[Intro: Skeamer & Wrecker]
Yo, Wreck', what's goin' on bro?
What's goin' on bro?
Nothin', man, man's fuckin' been seein' one ting, rudeboy
Couple months now, but I feel like this ting's the one, rudeboy
Couple months? Are you sure, cuz
Trust me bro, this ting's A1, trust me, let me tell you 'bout her
([?] on the beat)
[Verse 1: Skeamer]
She was perfect, everythin' was A1
From her hair, to her shoes, to her big bum
I'm just tryna see what's crackin' ma'
My life's a movie, we don't need a cinema
I'm a gangster, but know how to treat a lady
Spoil you, marry you, have my baby
Treat you like my true queen
Me and you against the world ([?] on the beat), no in bеtween
Your eyes and your smile, shit would turn mе crazy
I could never lose you, shit would turn me crazy
Every time that I'm around you, I smile to myself that I found you
Is it love? Is it fate? I don't even care
I just know that when I wake, I wanna see you there
My heart was cryin' out for you
Now I'm complete and it's nothin' I won't do for you
[Interlude: Wrecker & Skeamer]
Ayy, Skea', where are you?
I'm on the ends, bro, what you tellin' me?
Uh, nothin', man, link me, innit?
Um, nah, I can't even link you right now, I've got somethin' to do still
Don't tell me it's this girl still, man
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Ehehehe, ah, say nothin'
Say nothin', bro, love
([?] on the beat)
[Verse 2: Skeamer]
Don't listen to your friends 'cause they're just jealous, babe
Just say the word, I'll book a flight and we can get away
I slipped up the wrong move, you tried to step away
You tried to lock me off for the good like I ain't got a say
The good times and at the Shard and that was everyday
Your ex boyfriend, he was slight and I'm a heavyweight
In the studio late, I'm tryna get it babe
I'm tryna make a way for us, so we can settle, bae
Dinner dates, candles, red roses
Every selfie that you took, we took some mad poses
And yeah, they got us locked down
You had the keys to my heart before this lockdown
Tier 4, I can't believe they got us popped down
You gotta wear a mask when you wanna pop 'round
All them pics on your 'Gram, you got me cropped out
And all these games you wanna play, it needs to stop now