UK Guys
Lyrics
Bum burnt on sight
Sex-ercise, in my German ride
Gyal tek' time tryna buck my pipe
My circle small, virgin size
Bum burnt on sight
Sex-ercise, in my German ride
Gyal tek' time tryna buck my pipe (S7VEN)
Yo bro, what's the vibe?
They fell in love with the UK guys
Buss it open, buss it open, wide
Spread your legs then let me slide inside
Hold up, wait, just see your tape
On Saturday I need me Renée
Pum pum good, but I love her face
By Monday I'll have a new bae
Yo bro, what's the vibe?
They fell in love with the UK guys
Buss it open, buss it open, wide
Spread your legs then let me slide inside
Hold up, wait, just see your tape
On Saturday I need me Renée
Pum pum good, but I love her face
By Monday I'll have a new bae
Pussy tight, she gets the things she likes
I like what I like, ain't got no type
Make the puss purr in the day or night
Pon di yeng yeng, hop off the bike
Olympic ying on a man like me? slow down B
Racks on me so the slags on me
Play your cards right and I'll buy you weave
Bum burnt on sight
Sex-ercise, in my German ride
Gyal tek' time tryna buck my pipe
My circle small, virgin size
If she dead, can't get third leg
Dem man are shy when I talk 'bout bread
Leng leng, but I just want neck, neck
Calling it face like Trent
Yo bro, what's the vibe?
They fell in love with the UK guys
Buss it open, buss it open, wide
Spread your legs then let me slide inside
Hold up, wait, just see your tape
On Saturday I need me Renée
Pum pum good, but I love her face
By Monday I'll have a new bae
They cannot attack me
Run up on who and get left on the backstreet
Hoes take wood and get put in a taxi
Ha-ha, mhh-mhh, girl ask me
Front line, like Yanick Bolasie
Bad man, a bad man, please don't mad me
Gun man alone mek' gyal drop pantie
Mazza, mazza, shawty wan' shag me
I got money and beef, honeys on me
Shoot at the block, camera shot
Make everyone say "Cheese"
One hand in the air like woo, boom
Who's tryna let that speak?
Bentayga Russ, Lambo Truck
Now she wanna hop in with me
Step up, step up no bitch can't chat
Step up, step up no bitch can't chat me
Cah' Cashapp labels wan' bag me
Mazza, the industry can't hack me
Step up, step up no bitch can't chat
Step up, step up no bitch can't chat me
Cah' Cashapp labels wan' bag me
Mazza, the industry can't hack me
Yo bro, what's the vibe?
They fell in love with the UK guys
Buss it open, buss it open, wide
Spread your legs then let me slide inside
Hold up, wait, just see your tape
On Saturday I need me Renée
Pum pum good, but I love her face
By Monday I'll have a new bae
Good pussy gyal, I forget tings
My man's bruck, and that's why she left him
My ones acting, hit up a next ting
Touch it, mek' her get lipo erection
Gyal can't done man, got a selection
Matching' G-locks for my protection
He got glee'd up, you weren't defendin'
Came with a broom and broski' swept him
Big ski don't mix me, G, I hope she don't tell
Dem boy, they love chat like girls
I wonder how Bassy felt
They run like Sonic and tell
Shh got walloped up, bet he's tryna better himself
Send a boy corn like mail
Pray they don't tell, they ain't touch me, they failed
Yo bro, what's the vibe?
They fell in love with the UK guys
Buss it open, buss it open, wide
Spread your legs then let me slide inside
Hold up, wait, just see your tape
On Saturday I need me Renée
Pum pum good, but I love her face
By Monday I'll have a new bae
Yo bro, what's the vibe?
They fell in love with the UK guys
Buss it open, buss it open, wide
Spread your legs then let me slide inside
Hold up, wait, just see your tape
On Saturday I need me Renée
Pum pum good, but I love her face
By Monday I'll have a new bae
Writer(s): Jyrelle O'Connor, Shylo Millwood
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
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