Baddest (Edit)

[Refrain]
And we met in Puerto Rico
And you swept me off my feet
That tequila and the Titos
Got me feeling so tipsy
But you strokin' on my ego
When you say that you want me
Movin' slowly, despacito
Move it slowly into me
And you try to make me jealous
It's a bridge that you gon' burn
No one like me, can't compare it
I'ma throw it to the curb
Flying high with no propellers
Now it's none of my concern
I'ma do me, keep my head up
'Cause I know that you'll return

[Chorus]
I see it and I got it
I know just what I want
So better know you ain't gon' stop me (Aah, aah)
But I be acting modest
I'm the baddest one alive
And nobody could ever top it

[Verse 1: Azza]
Aye [?]
See I'm not like nobody
I'm just a rock star like Paul Weller
Somebody told man over there, just watch that lip, that's Kylie Jenner (Oh God)
Better be like Rihanna, wanna step under this umbrella, ella, ella, I, I, I
What you know I need to get it like [?]
And my mortgage advisor told me this one's auctioned to the highest seller
My man's not moving, he's acting fine but he's parked on yellow
[?] Be doin' this thing since Dominator told me "Azz, you're raising the pressure"

[Verse 2: Grima]
I touched down in Puerto Rico, met me a ten out of ten
Lookin' the baddest, speaking Spanish, love me a challenge, I'ma just send
Walk over, say what's happenin' darlin'?, I go back in the ends
Told me she loved my accent and she was on top of man right then
I got, I got Azz in a Uber, buddy just belled me, brother I've landed
I said you might wanna get her sooner, I've got three girls, I don't speak their language (Nah, I don't speak their language, nah)
Nah but I know that their on it
P Money's outside now with the chronic
Cancel the plug, I've already got it

[Verse 3: P Money]
Man's got keys to a villa
Way too illa
Views at dinner, we can do seas or river
Staring at you, you're staring at me with a fan while taking a picture
I'm looking at a map of the world, we can go anywhere in the world and you can be the picker, aye
I swear that this is really me, there ain't no tricks
Think I'm ready to learn how to settle down, I need a miss
I ain't into gambling but with you I can take a risk
By the way you're looking at me, I can tell you're needing this

[Bridge]
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
You on my mind all the time, occupied
Give me reason
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Boy, I was blind, now there's glitters on side
What a mess you've made
I can't pretend it
Don't understand, this is something it's not (Aah, oh)
You got me locked on your love like a drug

[Refrain]
And we met in Puerto Rico
And you swept me off my feet
That tequila and the Titos
Got me feeling so tipsy
But you strokin' on my ego
When you say that you want me
Movin' slowly, despacito
Move it slowly into me
And you try to make me jealous
It's a bridge that you gon' burn
No one like me, can't compare it
I'ma throw it to the curb
Flying high with no propellers
Now it's none of my concern
I'ma do me, keep my head up
'Cause I know that you'll return

[Verse 5: Jaykae]
I ain't stressing, let it come
Tell them bitches suck your mum
Can't be acting like a plum
And I'm just out here having fun
Backshots, slap a bum
Make these pussy rappers run
I've been quiet for a year, they ain't know fuck all that I've done
Make it boss like a gun
B-b-bang it like a drum
I can't trust her, are you dumb?
Tell me baby where you from?
Is it London, is it Brom?
Puerto Rico in the sun
Same thing, so the slum
We're all just fighting for a crumb (Whoop)

[Verse 6: Pete]
Bang that shot get wavy
Through that boot, go fucking crazy
I'm off my nut
Sling that stinking green and I reload daily
Shift that blow, off to the gents, powder your nose
Chuck that cash in the palm of me hand
Down that can of the Holsten Pils

[Verse 7: Bas]
Deals, stack them bills
Bang that ball when I'm on that field
Quick one, two, when a man gets loud
Talk that talk and his head got billed (Yeah)
And I'm on that strip
French hooker and a German whip
Sport on the box and a pint on a Friday
Get too close and a man got licked

[Verse 8: Pete]
TV set got put through the window
Left my mark in the hotel Ritz, yeah
Who wants one when I jump on the bifta
Lean when I swing these fists
Lean when I swing these hips
In that dance when I bang these sticks, yeah
Girls wanna jump and ride
Heated pool for the late night dip

[Verse 9: Bas]
Big gold chain full of Cuban links
Cuban links for the finest gear
Watch on the wrist got dipped and dangled
Then dropped game in a lady's ear
Foot flat down and steer
Swerving ride, got lights in the rear
Grab that man and I lay down low, then back to the block when the coast is clear