Power (feat. Stormzy) - Little Mix

Tweakin', tweakin', 120 on the M-way, speedin' LV hat, backpack, and sneakers Any girl that I'm with is a ten, nine, eight, bredren, decent Now I'm in a party with the sweetest, chocolate brownin', Reese's Pieces I'm tweakin', tweakin', 120 on the M-way, speedin' LV hat, backpack, and sneakers Any girl that I'm with is a ten, nine, eight, bredren, decent Now I'm in a party with the sweetest, chocolate brownin', Reese's Pieces My brudda got a new wristwatch but don't watch that 'cause you could get You could get nauseous, could get seasick I mean, all of my ex girls hate me, but how you gonna have my baby? Baby, don't you know I'm livin' that baby boy lifestyle? Everyting crazy If you don't chat to your guy, your G'll see, I ain't talkin' Mercedes, nah Let's talk 'bout drama I got a peng brownin' in my zone, and I'm in the zone too like Karma Man pull up, hop out, pull over, if it's palava, cool, say nada Now I'm in a party with Tara, and that girl got body like armour Football in Balenciagas, or I kick ball in my all-black Pradas No actin', never went RADA, I'm a top boy like Sully but darker Hahaha, what's the drama? Peng tings still get aired, left on read then blue like Barça If it ain't about face, don't dial me, if it ain't about face, won't answer I got a brownin' livin' in Sydenham Professor X 'cause true say the back ain't there but the brain is brilliant And my new ting came with kids and that's okay 'cause I am still dickin' it Little man wanna jump on FIFA, so I'm close to the sun like Icarus Whitewash man then I'm back in the room with his marge, tryna whitewash that for the thrill of it No bareback, man gotta jimmy it Backside jigglin', shakin', ripplin', and her neck just ticklin' Tryna hide my face 'cah I can't stop giggling Them man all hickory dickory, watch glistening but the Rollie tickin' It's, it's, it's such a shame Tweakin', tweakin', 120 on the M-way, speedin' LV hat, backpack, and sneakers Any girl that I'm with is a- Man around that were snitches They're not around no more They're not around no more And who do you think that's because of? Was it us that got a man movin'? Ah, don't be stupid No bumper, wah di bumba? New number, hit her back like, "Who's this?" Cucumber in her belly like a broomstick, huh, R8 or the Lamborghini? Them man there don't plan to see me 'cah my niggas on greaze like Santorini I got a brownskin girl from Bush that will take that charge on the chest if I say so Both hands on her wig while I hit from the back, got me pullin' on her tracks and cane rows Two man in a Superdry jacket and new Astra, man, it's lookin' like plain clothes We ain't never had halos, just Henny and Jenny from the block, no J-Lo This year here's gonna be a mad one I need a good girl, I need a bad one I need a brand new vest and a handgun Them man need that more than a man does Them man need cash more than a man does Them man been crashed more than a man, look You don't wanna end up in my bad books It's not a good look givin' man a bad look Tweakin', tweakin', 120 on the M-way, speedin' LV hat, backpack, and sneakers Any girl that I'm with is a ten, nine, eight, bredren, decent Now I'm in a party with the sweetest, chocolate brownin', Reese's Pieces Ayy, what 'bout you anyway? What 'bout your love life? It's a good question, man Wouldn't mind havin' a bit of fun if I'm bein' honest

I feel, I feel you breaking under My skin, I'll be your vacant lover Diving too deep to tell ourselves apart Hand on my heart California living, business in L.A This DBX is what I'm whipping, certain man are tripping All this crypto in the world, you could get rich in a day So, I don't get why you're invested in the women I date I been going through a phase, I ain't been feeling myself To keep it G with myself, think I'm in need of some help At Merky Fest, I broke down because a camera flashed Janelle was in the back, I had a panic attack, I said I needed a trip You wanna scheme where I live? We sеnd bullets through your windows while you sleep with your kids You live and you lеarn, I get 'em hit on return And then it's water underneath another bridge that I burned Is there happiness in a girl? Am I in love or do I love having someone to help with distracting me from myself? Am I in it for the win? If God is a woman, then I'm pissed 'cause ladies never forgive me for my sins It's, it's the Black Bandana Gang, 16 Taliban Trips to Calabasas, only right I'm with a Cali' man Tried to stop him trappin', found a way to send the Cali' back Black Cadillac with a baddie for my cataracts Thicker than a Snicker, Rambo cut him like a battle axe Waterproof jacket 'cause she got a back and a rack Stop me if I'm lyin', I ain't perfect But I promise that I'm trying, It's S I feel, I feel you breaking under My skin, I'll be your vacant lover Diving too deep to tell ourselves apart Hand on my heart Streatham Vale, surviving Came to see my mum, this DBS is what she's driving My bills multiplying, but my money is dividing Who's gonna provide for the people that's providin'? Bae's a work of art, she like my kuds and I ain't violent I'm good to fly private I don't really like shinning, my accountant like-minded Mummy's working in a hospital, that shit is a trip Cah when she parks, it's like a baller's there to visit her kid It's all lonely, bro, Sony don't believe in the real They can't afford to buy the fucking shoes they need me to fill I think it's pretty ironic, if I'm keeping it real Since 93 percent is what I keep on a deal I got Jack, I don't need me a Jill I'm on the steepest of hills It's six figures for the cheapest of thrills I'm so musical, I'm working while I sleep with the steel It's in the key of D-major when she screaming her trills And if I'm keeping it trill It ain't from David Joseph, I ain't readin' the deal I donate to charities, but I ain't tweeting that still And even when my people hate me, gotta speak for 'em still I gotta listen to my sisters, cah their feelings are real And when the scars this deep, this shit ain't easy to heal There's eight of us at Novikov and we're all eatin' a meal But the waiter knows to find me when he's leavin' the bill I don't beg it with street rappers, if I'm keepin' it real You pop molly, I got jolly if I need me a drill I used to walk for no reason, cah I needed it still Fuck trappin', I was scammin', I was stealin' a steel I robbed man, I didn't really like the feeling, but still I been robbed, you wanna know which of the two I prefer? My mummy couldn't understand that I would do it for her If war should occur, I'll put this through you if I have to But it's more to deter Listen, you ain't got the stomach or the heart for this Know your own worth, they're gonna label you a narcissist Same brush they use to stroke your ego when you're part of this Will be the one they use to sweep your name under the carpet with I'll show you what heartless is, I'm grinding for electrics Nourishment for dinner, I was starving for my entrance All we needed was two zeds and a dead strip To bring it back to life like Jon Snow and the Red Witch Table full of bosses, designating profits How we on the same team and you're celebratin' my losses? If he's a man sending hate through a fake page Chances are I ran through his bitch just like I'm A-Train Fuck a day-date, Daytona with a plain face Panda plain jane just matchin', he got great taste Try a ting and get stabbed in that same place You're going St. George's, they ain't treatin' you at mayday Mayday, mayday, somebody call for help Free all of my niggas in jail I heard you're on bro, but I doubt it That's stones in glass houses This the shit that couldn't make it to my album Mercury I feel, I feel you breaking under My skin, I'll be your vacant lover Diving too deep to tell ourselves apart Hand on my heart I lie with her like perjury And I cry tears of burgundy Sirens sing so perfectly But I'm poison like mercury I lie with her like perjury And I cry tears of burgundy Sirens sing so perfectly But I'm poison like mercury

169 I spent my 19th birthday in the hospital With my brother and my mum And I know it sounds dumb but I felt like I lost it all The pain's compulsory, suffering's optional Takeshi's castle, my life's got obstacles I'm still dealing with a whole load of stress I see my older brother so close to the edge And that there put a hole in my chest And then they tell you home's where the heart is But I got a hole where my heart is Because I let a hoe where my heart is Never again, I had to tell her that we're better as friends I never messaged again Every message I send, ends up in a groupchat 'Cause girls go and tell all their friends That's one of many reasons why I ain't sending DMs Look, I'm gonna keep this cake and I'm gonna eat this cake That's why I'm living three lives I'm in GTA I'm in Los Angeles driving a Mercedes and it's funny because honestly I didn't think I'd see LA Surprise birthday party I didn't see this cake, coming I need this money like its EMA You gotta separate the rats from the G's if you can't handle cheese How the hell you gonna be a great I need a blazing inferno for my enemies Behind my back I know that everybody sends for me And I'd respond but I don't even have the time I mean, asking Avelino couldn't help me find the energy I don't think my ends want the best for me That's why the question me, fake G checking me Fuck the road but if anybody's testing me It's one step away like a 5-a-side penalty Every Santander Nationwide remembers me Right pocket full of cards, I'm a referee Ain't it funny how this money that I'm getting came from fucking PA's like I'm sleeping with a secretary Secondly, your girlfriend's obsessed with me But that's a story for another day and this is why love is fucked 'Cause you went and put your trust in her and then she sent and sent me nudes I said "Nuh-uh-uh, cover up" I aired it, certain girls I can't respect We're all nothing to someone, and that you can't forget So just remember when the girl's playing hard to get There's probably another person that she's trying hard to get And there's probably a girl in your phone right now that you hardly text That's looking for love But everybody wants what they can't touch, so If you, touch my money you can see what I'm about You can ask your little sister I will be inside your house Eating from your fridge, feet up on your couch Tell your little brother "Butter me a sandwich, spread in evenly amounts" You think I'm playing any games? Why do you think I talk about cars, women and chains On half of the songs I make, materialistic aims Make me feel a way when I want it When I got it, it don't ever feel the same We got different types of problems I'm getting corporate tax on this cash that I'm making And at the same time I need to vanquish my paigons If you think it's dead you're mistaken I'm hot headed and dangerous And still living in this matrix All I wanna do is make my loved ones proud In this year alone we made three hundred thousand But my mum won't smile becuase her son's on trial We've got different types of problems What do you know about living in a shadow Where every single thing that you can do is being tainted 'Cause your brother's in the station and he's ill to the bone 12 or 13 when I turned into an adult All them kids my age were going TeenFest When I was getting searched by a golden retriever in a Cat. A prison while I'm standing on an arrow We used to have cards and now we're playing with swords My G went from Blackjack to a black Jack Sparrow I know so many man who got a case on their head that would kill to come home But there chances are narrow in this world that we live in Nobody listens, we do have thoughts But nobody's thinking and I get it 'Cause none of us are tyna play the victim Any disrespect then retaliation, instant I know a lot of man have been dodging karma And they think it's all laughter 'till the bitch comes to kiss them You know the difference between life and death is one bad decision, 3 or 4 inches So many man my age have got P.T.S.D and I don't think that it's hit them If you envision, the way that we're living The things that we had seen, situations that we'd been in You would understand why I don't wanna talk about my life in every song I've ever written I really wanna help, but it's out of my control and jurisdiction 'Cause a lot of road yutes have got a sickness, mentally Like, look My mummy always used to tell me this "David, listen when your older's speaking" I know man that listened to their olders speaking And now they're all life'd off and they don't know the reason In a weird way summer is the coldest season You'll get killed at a party for the smallest reason One day you're chilling in secondary Next day your right hand's a memory So when I say that I'm alone, do you know the feeling? When I say the game's over, do you know the meaning? I mean that I don't have the time for this I need a girl but same time there's no time for them I got people inside and I don't write to them It's like I don't feel pain no more I can't do journeys on a train no more Can't shed a tear writing on a page no more I don't wanna play games no more I don't want my friends on a case no more And trust me, I don't want a war on the ends But it's like you wanna start it so say no more I'm too big for this nonsense, I don't need problems Meetings, 1.5 milli ain't an option I don't need a deal or an option In my own neighbourhood Me, Jack, Benny in the office I don't need excel, Sony, drama Our team's faster, street Sam Chara I got a lot of love for everyone that checks for me And a lot of love for certain girls sexually Texting me, saying that she slept on me And definitely wishes that she slept with me Look On another note I wanna say thanks to Cal One of my closest from young and we're still at it now I remember when we learnt to play piano Just to make each other jealous, who'd've thought that we would practice now Your talent's been standing out Be proud of your dream, you should stand and shout I remember last year you never had a clue And this year you went and did "Attitude" Speaking of attitude, it's only right I say sorry for my attitude And I ain't never mad at you Tyrell, Nanon, Frasier especially I got a lot of things I'm dealing with mentally I feel down a lot and I ain't got the energy I need all of your help to get the best from me There's way too much to do, I ain't getting sleep And last time I got a rest they arrested me Tell me I treatment for a video I didn't make myself from scratch Every lyric, every melody Every fucking beat Every little detail in the artwork and video Everything is me A wonderful team and a God that I serve My friends and my mum, my brothers and my girl I don't want short-term success or a banger Man are signing to a sentence, getting lost in the words And it's fine if you sign man it's each to their own But these clones need to know that I'm different from the world Don't compare me to them, they couldn't beat me at my worst It don't matter if I'm rapping or I'm singing on the verse Look People don't get that I'm serious I don't wanna play games no more And I don't wanna talk to these girls no more I can't fuck a girl that in it for the fame no more And man can't talk on my name no more I give it 5 or 10 minutes 'till your main ting talks She's telling me that they don't talk no more but I'm pretty sure that his wifey knows more No more, no I don't wanna play no more No talks if it isn't money made no more No more, no I don't wanna play no more And I don't wanna see my girl no more 'Cause I don't really wanna see her hurt no more My mum telling me that she's gotta stop working and I'm telling mummy you ain't gotta work no more No more, mummy you ain't gotta hurt no more You ain't gotta cry in your shirt no more Mummy you ain't gotta wake up for work in the freezing cold in the middle of the night for a cheque no more Mummy you ain't gotta cry no more You ain't gotta stress in the night no more And I ain't gotta say no more We ain't playing games no more

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true