I Need Cs

[Intro: Takura]
Don't got a whole lot of cash
But I want to make this last
Can you give me what I need?

[Hook: Takura & Context]
Oh oh, on my knees
These Cs I'm living on my knees indeed
Cs
Oh oh, on my knees
These Cs I'm living on my knees, it seems
Cs
Oh oh, on my knees
These Cs I'm living on my knees indeed
Cs
Oh oh, on my knees
These Cs I'm living on my knees, it seems
Cs

[Verse 1: Context]
No double cheek kiss pour moi, need six Christian Lacroix
Drop on the count of trois, encore une fois
Head down, hood up and [?] tout droit
Yeah, and we tweet [?] the contents of my socks
Split the rock, I need Cs, can't stop
My Britain's not broken, it's been forgot, what you got?
Park Lane blue label, sign here
EMI telling me it's my year
I'll have Cs, kick it in high gear design gear
Silk on my skin, yet wiping a tear

[Bridge 1: Context x3]
We're the anxiety penners
Mate, I need Cs, not playing with Kennards
And when I get them, I still have mates
Yep, that loved me, yep, when I was borrowing tenners

[Hook: Takura & Context x2]

[Verse 2: Context]
Mate, I need Cs, sick of living on my knees
Chip shop chic, living in D
Yep, I need Cs, just doubling the fees
Like "put it on plastic mate, please"
Caviar, coke, Chanel and champers
And credit, bosh, yeah, I said it
Yeah, I got gassed up, yes, you best dead it
Aspirations got them beheaded, yep
Yeah, and why'd you think that I'm [?]
On some level mate, I do it to forget
That I'm 20 odd, you've not heard of me yet
And a call centre job stole my intellect

[Bridge 2: Context x3]
I'm a white lightning kid
Nights and spliffs, yeah, you know what I'm writing is
Tells the lads who spend their nights fighting, pissed
That dispatches you might have missed

[Hook: Takura & Context x2]