GEEKIN (feat. AJ Tracey) - Nafe Smallz

Tracey, woo Damn, I'm really hurtin' Boy, you got me hurtin' I feel it in my chest, yeah, I feel it in my chest and it's burnin' Got me thinkin', "Is it really worth it?" No What did I do to make you do me like that? So confused, feel like a fool, no I never knew it would be you to leave me in the blue But I guess it's too, too bad What a shame, I never saw you like that Didn't see it comin', but it happened real fast Too bad, too bad That you left me, left me, left me on the roadside When you kept me waitin' on you all night I never knew you'd be a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (your fake love) You left me, left without a goodbye But I really thought you was a good guy I should've known you was a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (fake) Love, love, love, love Look, look, look (Tracey) I was down bad about a week ago (trust that) I went the messy route, I had to take a deeper road (facts) You might not feel it straight away, but it's a creeper though (yeah) She got me fiendin', that's a body I can't leave alone (on God) You saw a snap of me abroad, and now you're mad at me (uh) 'Cause I'm with women that can hang out in the gallery (mwah) And I'm impressive from the bedroom to my salary Let me hit, I'll make your eyes water like an allergy (on God) I love her temper, temperature of an ember (ooh) You hustle like you mean it, December until December (facts) I know your love's exclusive, I'm lookin' to be a member (yeah) Playin' with your feelings was never on my agenda (yeah) Baby, if I bite you, would you bite me back? (Yeah) If I invite you to my place, would you invite me back? (Would you?) Can we pick up in the Rolls? I'm tryna light a pack 'Cause you're the reason I go studio to write this track But you left me, left me, left me on the roadside When you kept me waitin' on you all night I never knew you'd be a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (your fake love) You left me, left without a goodbye But I really thought you was a good guy I should've known you was a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (fake) Love, love, love Baby, please, don't bother me (nah) You had me weak, but now I see 'Cause I'm done with all your lies (all your lies) You can watch me say goodbye And when you're layin' alone in your bed I'm the one that you'll never forget So you can stay there with all your regrets tonight 'Cause you left me, left me, left me on the roadside (on the roadside) When you kept me waitin' on you all night (you kept me waitin', baby) I never knew you'd be a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (your fake love) You left me, left without a goodbye But I really thought you was a good guy I should've known you was a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (I'm done with your fake) Love, love, love (uh) Fake love (I didn't know, I didn't know, I didn't know) Love, love, love (Love, love, love, love, love, love)

Yeah, yeah, yeah Cartier frames, and a turtle neck (Fancy) Parents always love me as a dinner guest (They do) Had the wins but I'm not a winner yet (Not yet) If you're tryna make a pass, I'ma intercept (Let's go) Got a dog up in the club, I ain't bring a pet (Boom, boom, boom) Covered in the ice, I ain't tryna sweat (Bling, blaow) We can make some bread, we can split a check (But, but) I ain't back and forthin' on the internet (No sir) When I think of it Babe you'd be a ten out of ten if you never smoke cigarette But can I blow your back just a little bit? Ay, rudeboy you messing with a bigger fish It ain't over 'til the fat lady sings, tell your mum, "Grab a mic" You lookin like a snack, baby, can I get a bite? Don't pull it on a plate 'Member when we touched in my bed? I'll never say One of dem man got a touch, man, dem own up Stop the drillin' in my merch, you're a donut Young boy made him so much money that he's grown up Fuck if you're my center rock, let's get you blown up Posh girls wanna take me back to their yard I don't care if pops is racist, tell you're dad, "I'm a star" And a watch that's on this wrist, I put that on a card We put bricks up on the strip and now there's bricks in the yard Cartier frames, and a turtle neck (Fancy) Parents always love me as a dinner guest (They do) Had the wins but I'm not a winner yet (Not yet) If you're tryna make a pass, I'ma intercept (Let's go) Got a dog up in the club, I ain't bring a pet (Boom, boom, boom) Covered in the ice, I ain't tryna sweat (Bling, blaow) We can make some bread, we can split a check (But, but) I ain't back and forthin' on the internet (No sir) I only go back and forth with the chicks I like Nah, I'm joking, I'm moist and I'm kinda shy But I just mixed my drinks so I feel the vibe I'm so drunk, I might DM Jorja Smith tonight She's got a wedding ring and she's in my ride Blood, I ain't even married but I kissed a bride I'm a pop star now, stop wylin' out But I won't lie, I kinda miss riding out I was on the fine line wit' them ables out I don't play for NBA, but I mable out My brothers all in order, the heat in the corner My broski will make this Smith sing like it's Jorja I used to always keep it easy with a jiggle back And one kiss is all it takes, I could give you that But, I'm not gonna do it, I ain't with all that And now I'm playing by new rules, I'll just give her back Cartier frames, and a turtle neck (Fancy) Parents always love me as a dinner guest (They do) Had the wins but I'm not a winner yet (Not yet) If you're tryna make a pass, I'ma intercept (Let's go) Got a dog up in the club, I ain't bring a pet (Boom, boom, boom) Covered in the ice, I ain't tryna sweat (Bling, blaow) We can make some bread, we can split a check (But, but) I ain't back and forthin' on the internet (No sir) I ain't goin back and forth 'cause I'm never listenin' If you ain't gettin' money, keep the social distance Burbs on my shirt like I'm at a Christenin' Burberry front row, me, Odell, glistening I came here to Parley boo, to Madlib Real G's don't do balloons And I'm fake, white Air Forces, they lookin' like Aitch I don't wanna force it, but she's looking like bae Cartier frames, and a turtle neck (Fancy) Parents always love me as a dinner guest (They do) Had the wins but I'm not a winner yet (Not yet) If you're tryna make a pass I'ma intercept (Let's go) Got a dog up in the club, I ain't bring a pet (Boom, boom, boom) Covered in the ice, I ain't tryna sweat (Bling, blaow) We can make some bread, we can split a check (But, but) I ain't back and forthin' on the internet (No sir)

Let's go, yeah If you get my number, then don't hit me on no dumb shit We on demon time, my little hitters make the pump click I been anxious lately, let me hit two on my blunt quick I leave Novikov and all these yatties wanna come with I run this London town, got smoke, we double down And we ain't runnin' into trouble, we bring trouble 'round I smash the radio, my ragers underground I keep my shooters cool and hold my mother down I just heard Drake spit this flow like yesterday, it's crazy (Drizzy) Tax man on my back, he see my figures gettin' hazy When I go Selfridges the gyaldem treat me, I'm Swayze I walk in, tape my off shore, AP rosé goin' brazy (bling, bow) My drink is super strong, I'm blessed, I can't be wrong (I can't) And now my niggas rap, I'm learning all their songs (that's true) We got glizzy close, you think I'm lyin' too (I'm not) When I'm outside, approach, my broski flying, too AJ Tracey's such a dickhead, all he do is boast (why's that?) He been getting drunk like everyday, he raise a toast (facts) I just wanted selfies, but I couldn't get in close (why?) When his niggas pull up, I swear them boys do the most If you get my number, then don't hit me on no dumb shit We on demon time, my little hitters make the pump click I been anxious lately, let me hit two on my blunt quick I leave Novikov and all these yatties wanna come with I run this London town, got smoke, we double down And we ain't runnin' into trouble, we bring trouble 'round I smash the radio, my ragers underground I keep my shooters cool and hold my mother down The way I flex is different, I got so much confidence I shot 1942 and fuck the consequence (woo) When I reach levels that I want, they'll build me monuments And don't ask me what licks I hit, 'cause there's no documents This Balenciaga all over my cotton knit ('Lenci) I don't panic, when we hit the club we got the stick (we got it) Five top tens ago my people asked me, "Where's the hit?" Now every quarter I drop songs that could've won a BRIT I smell like oud, babe, you know this one's Saudi I'm in 1OAK gangin', locals know I'm clouty (yeah) I'm recession proof, I'll run it up, so please don't doubt me Rolex said they're getting new gems set in, so they'll shout me If you get my number, then don't hit me on no dumb shit We on demon time, my little hitters make the pump click I been anxious lately, let me hit two on my blunt quick I leave Novikov and all these yatties wanna come with I run this London town, got smoke, we double down And we ain't runnin' into trouble, we bring trouble 'round I smash the radio, my ragers underground I keep my shooters cool and hold my mother down Remedee, Remedee, Remedee, Remedee, Remedee

Nathaniel London Yeah Narsayee? Uh I said "Can we talk star signs?" (Please) Ate the pussy good, I ate her 'til like half five (Mm) Musta met you in my past life Good connection, baby girl, with me your heart's fine Heart safe (Safe), keep the heart safe (Safe) Take a pill, ecstasy, your heart raise Heart safe (Safe), yeah, your heart safe (Safe) She took a pill, ecstasy, her heart raise Fifteen Sprites up in the store and I just bought 'em all (I just copped 'em all) Dropped a four in each of 'em, I'm actin' like a fool (Drip, splash) Everything I fucking do is so immaculate Promise we got waps but can you promise your boys backin' it? Me and YA hit A Jewellers, we just flex and finesse (Bling, blaow) I deserve a princess, I can't settle for less Pick her after work and make a mess on her dress (Let's go) She say that she feel secure, the way I press on her breast Twenty thousand pound when I go to the store Rollin' with a SG, open's doors Grab me jeans for the times I was poor Bought twenty pairs, then got much more I'ma take a seat, we can talk about signs Know about yours, I'on know about mine She just want a hug, she don't care about shine Rubies in my chain, nigga, I take mine I said "Can we talk star signs?" (Please, please, uh) Ate the pussy good, I ate her 'til like half five Musta met you in my past life Good connection, baby girl, with me your heart's fine Heart safe, keep the heart safe (Ski, Ski) Take a pill, ecstasy, your heart raise Heart safe, yeah, your heart safe She took a pill, ecstasy, her heart raise We having Gucci his and hers, yo, let's make it work Thousands on these pills, we spend thousands on the curb Xannies and these pills, we in Louis Damier Fuck you in these hills, fuck you in this Gucci fur Girl, I see you workin', girl, I think you worth it Thousand for your heels, couple thousands for the Birkin Girl, I'm on these drugs, girl, you really know I'm learnin' Now I'm feeling fine and I really feel observant I'ma eat your pussy by half nine I'ma eat that pussy by half time Pull up on these niggas, they don't want mine I'm always with my hitters 'cause they alright I said "Can we talk star signs?" (Please, please, uh) Ate the pussy good, I ate her 'til like half five Musta met you in my past life Good connection, baby girl, with me your heart's fine Heart safe, keep the heart safe (Ski, Ski) Take a pill, ecstasy, your heart raise Heart safe, yeah, your heart safe She took a pill, ecstasy, her heart raise 2K on a new purse Baby, I stick to my word Last week, I had got jerked Last week I fucked, she squirt New Gu-Gucci shirt Body got shot, just hurt I was just like huh-huh Sometimes life gets too- There's like a thousand stars on the roof of the Wraith Gotta take a trip cah I need my space Just put a twenty inside of the safe Half brick or whole brick, I cannot decide Send you a text when that Uber arrive I need you at mine 2K on a new purse Baby, I stick to my word Last week I had got jerked Last week I fucked, she squirt New Gu-Gucci shirt Body got shot, just hurt I was just like huh-huh I said "Can we talk star signs?" (Please, please, uh) Ate the pussy good, I ate her 'til like half five Musta met you in my past life Good connection, baby girl, with me your heart's fine Heart safe, keep the heart safe (Ski, ski) Take a pill, ecstasy, your heart raise Heart safe, yeah, your heart safe She took a pill, ecstasy, her heart raise

Oh, hmm Yeah She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got the bag and it's Birkin Can't knock her off 'cause she work it over Her body been blessed by Jehovah Ain't got no chip on her shoulder (Shoulder, yeah) Everything she do is on her own Sassy how she sit up on the throne (How she sit up on the throne) She's in control Got the bankroll Keep all her business real low (Real low) Said niggas ain't shit And she nuh trust lip Treat man like a riddim and skip (And skip) Who got the keys to the whip? (Whip) Fendi everything, every drip She just wanna vibe and to let go (Ooh, ooh) No keys, she just vibe and she press go (Ooh, ooh) Hardcore, let her run till she XO (Ooh, ooh) At the end of the week and she get more (Ooh, ooh) She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit (Ain't shit, yeah) She just fuck if she want, she just move if she feel (Yeah) She not fallin' in love because niggas ain't real (Yeah) She say tell her the truth, she just wan' know the deal (Yeah) She go look through the deck till the right one reveal (Yeah) Because God knows it hurt her inside (Yeah) Now the good girl gone bad She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit