I wrote a song about you...
I wrote a song about you...
I wrote a song about you...
I wrote a song about you

What's good? I was waiting at the station
Your Instastory had you in a similar location
No these ain't my bits but I've been drinking with a chick
And I was hoping I would see you with that wasteman you've been dating

You say it's nothing, really I think you're bluffing
Hot me vexing while I'm texting a next ting, huffing and puffing
I've been moving on, I'm tryna force it and its awkward
My DM's got me selling dreams
DM's got me selling dreams

And I've been moving reckless
My thing from south got my name scribbled on a necklace
Pretty and she foreign I don't really see her often (no I don't)
And she's from Clapham so you've got nothing in common (no you won't)

How's this new fella? Does he know he's just a test dummy?
Tell him you'll be blowing up my line if he gets funny
You text my bredrin reminiscing bout what we got
You knew that he would show me right away, I saw the screen shot

Are you out wearing them earrings that I got you?
They've got our names engraved in them but that wouldn't have stopped you
Damn
We used to kick it more than Jet Li
But it's awkward, I was always stalling, moving sketchy

I was balling in the, brother in the passenger
Groupies in the back causing a racket like a slazenger
Any altercation grab my jacket then I'm out
Any accusation that you threw at me I threw it back at ya but...

I wrote a song about you
Nah, I swear it's not about you but the shoe fits
So there's a song about you
But I say it's only entertainment when I play it with my new chick
I wrote a song about you
Nah I'm lying man, I'm cosy, I don't rate you like them other men
So there's a song about you
By the way, my new girl says she hates you 'cos I told her I can't love again

Moving like a renegade
Rum and diet lemonade
When I'm tryna get away...
She's tryna serenade
I bite your lip, you bite back tryna imitate
Now I wanna hit it, I ain't thinking 'bout no dinner dates

I've got a movie you can feature in, this weekend
You know I'm 'bout that action baby, I ain't into speakin'
Nah, I'm not a keeper, that's irrelevant to freakin'
Thighs are looking nice, but I'd look better in between them
I'm dr-dreamin'

Dreaming with my eyes open
Sip on this nice potion, stay alive It's quite potent
Lower my disguise and realise, this guy's broken
Feeling overwhelming inside, so I try joking'

I ain't gonna front she couldn't wait to see the back of me
Careful with it baby, don't damage my haberdashery
You're a different lady when you're wavy off the daquiri
You're misbehaving, I-I'm craving, get back to me

I wrote a song about you
Nah, it's not about you but the shoe fits
So there's a song about you
But I say it's only entertainment when I play it to my new chick
I wrote a song about you
Nah I'm lying man, I'm cosy, I don't rate you like those other men
So there's a song about you
And my new girl says she hates you 'cos I told her I can't love again