That's Not Me (feat. JME) - Skepta & Pop Smoke

AlunaGeorge Breaks Down "Turn Up The Love" How 'Insecure' Tied A Frank Ocean Reference Into Every Episode Of Season Two Rewind: The Evolution Of Ariana Grande Breaking Down Taylor Swift's "Look What You Made Me Do" Disses To Kanye & Katy Perry Lukas Graham Breaks Down "7 Years" Take all the time that you need dear I don't mind waiting in line I got my reason to stay here You got your reason to fly So what you done for me lately? It's on everyone's mind You shrug your shoulders imperceptibly And look me square in the eye Hi - goodbye Now I know it's not for me to say But this is a mistake And my answer, my answer, it might change Someday I could try my best to rearrange But all I'd feel was fake And my god, who'd want to live that way? That's not me That's not me It took a million man army To build the city we love This is the crime of the century This is your sign from above Enough Now I know it's not for me to say But this is a mistake And my answer, my answer, it might change Someday I could try my best to rearrange But all I'd feel was fake And my god, who'd want to live that way? That's not me

Said she gave you everything She broke her back to be What you need I tried so long to just compete Can't take no more Losin' sight of me I'm lettin' you know this can't go on this one way street I'm walkin' alone This time I'm breakin' free I'm goin' to find me I can't sit and be passive Won't tolerate no more That's it I tried so hard to be What you wanted me to be If it can't be 50/50 Then know that it don't fit me I can't give you all that's in me 'Cause baby that's not me Don't want you to think that I'm selfish I'm just sick of your one track mess of you can't meet me Halfway I think it's time that you be on your way I love you but I can't baby If it's yo mama you want You know just what to do I looked in the mirror Everyday I saw myself Fading away You tryin' to mold be into her I loved you so I put you first but I can't live my life this way I can't sit and be passive Won't tolerate no more That's it I tried so hard to be What you wanted me to be If it can't be 50/50 Then know that it don't fit me I can't give you all that's in me 'Cause baby that's not me I was so lost in love before I couldn't see the light But now I'm strong enough to leave you now So you better treat me right Don't wanna throw it all away So baby Here's your last chance Don't wanna fight with you But I need more of you Give me all Or it's the end I cooked, I cleaned I washed your clothes You were so mean, so ungrateful at night I cried so many times Tell me how could you go diss me When you know one day you'll miss me If it can't be 50/50 Then baby that's not me I can't, I won't, I can't, won't

Yo, Big Shaq (the one and only) I told them check the statistacs Man's not hot, skrrat, skidi-kat-kat, boom Two plus two is four Minus one that's three, quick maths Everyday man's on the block, smoke trees See your girl in the park, that girl is a uckers When the ting went quack-quack-quack You man were ducking (remix ting) Five plus five is ten, add a quick M, that's my net worth Every day I drink shocker, get burse See your girl in my Rolls, Snapchat, doing thot pose Two-twos, now she in the back, no clothes Hold tight Muttley (my brudda), he's got the flavors Hold tight Damon (my G), he's got the shavers You might see me creep through the ends (creeping), no Benz (nah) Hit Western Fried (quick), go check couple friends My ting goes papow, pow-pow-pow-pow-pow Chk-a-chk, papow, pow-pow-pow Chk-a-chk, kwasia, pow-pow-pow-pow-pow Pow-pow, leave it I tell her man's not hot (never hot) I tell her man's not hot (never hot) The girl told me, "Take off your jacket" I said, "Babes, man's not hot" (never hot) Hopped out the four door with the .44, stop lying, you ain't got no mash Better fix them fiction raps, man tell lies, facts (trust me) Man get silly on mic (wagwan), so man get drilly on guys (brrrt) I don't care about a million views You'll get blasted a million times (boom) Man buss mic and break rules (rules) I got wordplay gems and jewels (jewels) In the club in my jacket and all this ice, like man's not hot, man's cool (flex) League of my own, don't care about titles, don't mind rivals, I (baow) Bring a storm like Michael, bad like Michael, dapper like Michael In Hollywood doing ten toes (out 'ere) Dressed like a London bloke (sauce) Out here, you can't find no wife (nah) It's just thots and skets and hoes (mad ting) And the Cali's just hitting my dome (dome) I'm too high man, I gotta go home (go yard) Gang book flights and go, man already know how this ting goes (yeah) The ting goes skrrrahh (ah) Pap, pap, ka-ka-ka (ka) Skidiki-pap-pap (pap) And a pu-pu-pudrrrr-boom (boom) Me plus your girl in a bed, equals sperm in her egg, quick science She swallowed that too, quick diets (mad ting) You ain't fully on arms, you ain't fully on wars Oi Shaq, heard your ting went quack My ting went woof-woof-woof and hit one of your dargs (Asnee) Less jokes, more bars in, them man ain't on warrin' Man jump out, no warnin', man ah start mmmin' and arghin' Kojo Funds, dun talkin', skidiki pop-pop, man's sparring They went Dagenham, only time man's been on barking Krept's so wrong If I was on Love Island, woulda tried beat Jess, no 'dom I don't wanna dead no beef I don't want to sort it out (hold tight Dave) The ting goes skrrrahh, mind how you talk in south (brilliant) Hold tight Femz (free up), he was on mayhem Like 15, on a 410 bus with a skeng doe, tryna do AMs (mad, mad, mad) Your girl don't wanna let me go, must be the Versace Now she getting D in a car, listening to Cardi My young boy got it in a party, 3-6-5 no days off If I aim it dat way, I'll bet your boys all take off (dat way) All I see is clowns and neeks, leave a boy counting sheep Mum told me count to ten, before I put a boy down in street I hear them talkin' bout war, make sure you're sure I call my young boy Jay-Z, what you think he's got the .44 for? Girls say, "look at his watch", Girls say, "look at his watch" (look at it) All this ice on my top, man could never be hot (never) I told him gimme all three, like I get it all free (gimme that) My weed man from Ghana (chale), all he do is talk tree I tell her man's not hot (never hot) I tell her man's not hot (never hot) The girl told me, "Take off your jacket" I said, "Babes, man's not hot" (never hot) Serious, yeah, you know the line, man thought I can only flow to grime Speed equals distance over time When man said "quick maths", that came to mind Man like me get flashed and pay the fine Pay that, card or cash, it ain't declined If they told you that I weren't hot, trust me fam, that's a lie Fuck that, man's hot, 0-60 in the whips man's got Burning rubber like mum's Dutch pot, smells like Michelin or Dunlop Dem man are listening, but I'm not Don't wanna hear about some crunch spot With Skutnu or Oosna, man runs shop, used to roll with man with a one pop Now I spit bars and sound like gunshot, I tell a man "get back" Or I'll slap that black flat cap, don't give me backchat Chatting poop, look, come out of the room, slap Left hook, you're shook, now boom, poom-poom You dun know? I tell her man's not hot I tell her man's not hot The girl told me, "Take off your jacket" I said, "Babes, man's not hot" (never hot) I tell her man's not hot (never hot) I tell her man's not hot (never hot) The girl told me, "Take off your jacket" I said, "Babes, man's not hot" (never hot) The ting goes skrrrahh (ah) Pap, pap, ka-ka-ka (ka) Skidiki-pap-pap (pap) And a pu-pu-pudrrrr-boom (boom) Skya (ah), du-du-ku-ku-dun-dun (dun) Poom, poom, you don' know? Big Shaq, man's not hot I tell her man's not hot 40 degrees and man's not hot (come on) Yo, in the sauna man's not hot (never hot) Yeah, skidika-pap-pap

Hit town like a freight train runnin' Starin' at us like deer in the headlights Never thought you had another thing comin' Did the same damn thing to 'em last night Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke Little gal in the skin tight britches Get up and get down to the front row Sure, hope your boyfriend ain't lookin' He won't get hurt by what he don't know He don't know that I know, and you know I got some plans for you, baby Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke, yeah Oh, yeah, uh-huh Come on, yeah Everywhere we go, everywhere we been Leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin Pack up the gear, let's hit the road We got a long way to go now (Go now, go now, go now) Up in smoke Down in flames Jump on board Rollin' like a freight train Clap your hands Stomp your feet Boogie on down to the redneck backbeat Throwdown, it's a hillbilly hodown Fire it up, we can go all night now Come on, y'all, ain't no joke Watch the world go up in smoke Oh, watch 'em now