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作词 : Aitch/Irving Adjei

作曲 : Aitch/Irving Adjei

Turn

Turn, turn

Told me turn, ayy

Yo

The plaques come platinum, my bezel's stainless

Whip goes fast and the crib's outrageous (Skrrt)

Just spent twenty-eight K on production

Light up a stage and leave in a spaceship (Haha)

Day-Date plane for the day

GG on my waist, CC on my trainers (Ah)

Pagans, they wanna play

If I pipe her down, after that, we're strangers (One)

Old school like Ratatouille

Now I just act a fool in Louis (Turn, turn)

Brown skin girl, caramel coulis

Pockets fat, Andy Ruiz (Told me turn, ayy)

Pop that Ace of Spades

I drank from the bottle, now my outfit ruined (S-S-Suh, suh)

Ah, I bought a new one, could be Newham

**** it, I'll beat if the bitch is ratchet

Long as her hands and feet are matchin'

Young Aitch don't dive in the pussy

I take off my DSQ's and backflip

Air 1's come white like my ashes

But I won't smoke if it ain't rolled backwards

Long time, I ain't seen the mandem

It's just me, myself and the cameras (One)

First-class when I stamp this yay

I got it with wads, not ApplePay (Suh, suh)

Route to the clearport, personalised Air Force (Suh, suh)

And they're lookin' all crack cocaine (S-S-S-Suh)

If I get bored, the destination's St. Tropez (Turn, turn)

St. Tropez, me and shorty twinnin' in Saint Laurent (Yo)

Baguettes, dem fill up my wrist

My watch ain't French, it's Swiss (One)

Put in that work, we took the risk

And now we can't risk this lick (S-S-Suh, suh, suh, suh)

Got ten bands cash in the bag

Pink's wrapped in fives and the red's in quids

Chanel store's so big

Just show me where the entrance is (One)

Baguettes, dem fill up my wrist

My watch ain't French, it's Swiss

Put in that work, we took the risk

And now we can't risk this lick (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Got ten bands cash in the bag

Pink's wrapped in fives and the red's in quids

Chanel store's so big

Just show me where the entrance is

Yo, shorty said "H"

Me and Aitch both lookin' like H or Aitch? (Who? Uh)

I'm rollin' in my jeans in exclusive J's

I'm sportin' my Audemars Piguet (One)

Front row at the Louis show, you know how much I love Paris (Paris)

Trop cher, belle est ville (Yeah)

Parlez-vous anglais? (Chale)

AP when I wanna be a rapper

Normal day, it's the Prezi or Dweller

I don't like her man so **** Keisha

These days, man's with Becky or Bella

Me and bro pulled up in a Double R Ghost

Ex guy still flex umbrellas (Skrrt)

Bag in the back of the whip

'Bout twenty-six quid in nothin' but tenners (Suh)

D down fanny

Gyal from London, gyal from Manny (Told me turn, ayy)

Smoke biscotti or Skittles (Turn, turn)

Or any type of Cali

Twenty-five bags in cashish

She was a good girl, now she turned bad B (My name)

My plaque just went gold (Suh)

I tell my label, "I want it in rose" (Yeah, uh)

Tell the label,

"I ain't puttin' pen to paper for no less than two M's" (No way)

Grew up in Moston, then I got rich, now I'm in some new ends

All I know is money and success

Wanna talk P's? That's fine, I'm fluent (Mm-mm)

Stacks so big, the elastic snapped

Now I'm pissed cah the picture's ruined

Baguettes, dem fill up my wrist

My watch ain't French, it's Swiss

Put in that work, we took the risk

And now we can't risk this lick (This lick)

Got ten bands cash in the bag

Pink's wrapped in fives and the red's in quids

Chanel store's so big

Just show me where the entrance is (One)

Baguettes, dem fill up my wrist

My watch ain't French, it's Swiss

Put in that work, we took the risk

And now we can't risk this lick (S-S-Suh, suh, suh, suh)

Got ten bands cash in the bag

Pink's wrapped in fives and the red's in quids

Chanel store's so big

Just show me where the entrance is (Turn, turn)

Turn, turn

Turn, turn

Turn, turn