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Impress Me
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Headie One
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Ayy, yo I got these golden ones in the VIP, all tryna impress me And they don't want me for me, if they can't have me, then they'll have my bredrin And they don't love me for me, they probably just love my necklace If they can't press me, then I go, Presley, Elvis This bad B sendin' me selfies, pretend it's about red velvet Course she—, course she didn't forget to go get her self in I was on Portland, Durham, Thameside, she ain't know me when I was in Feltham Still love when they buck me in person, from all of the gyaldem She don't want me for me, that's why there's makeup all over the foreign She see me in D'n'G, oh, now we got suttin' in common She said that I'm puttin' on weight, where were you when I was puttin' on weight from porridge? She probably wouldn't eat with me if it wasn't steak and lobster She see me in expensive Jeeps (Jeeps), wanna hop in Would you have walked with me when I had to walk to college She wanna talk about the weekend, not 'bout my problems All I talk is drugs, guns, commas (Commas) You're a good girl, why you wanna be around with the drillers, shottas? You don't wanna be at the shootouts but when we're out in the summer, topless And she don't want me for me, she ain't got options This n***a next to me got bread and a whole lotta watches I got these golden ones in the VIP, all tryna impress me And they don't want me for me, if they can't have me, then they'll have my bredrin And they don't love me for me, they probably just love my necklace If they can't press me, then I go, Presley, Elvis This bad B sendin' me selfies, pretend it's about red velvet Course she—, course she didn't forget to go get her self in I was on Portland, Durham, Thameside, she ain't know me when I was in Feltham Still love when they buck me in person, from all of the gyaldem She don't want me for me, I clocked her and now she wanna beef with me She don't wanna be seen with me if it ain't in the passy of the GLE She don't want matching feelings, she wanna match double G's with me She wanna go swing P's, but wouldn't touch the ends, do a re with me She wanna do it officially with me, but if I weren't lit, she'll leave She wanna press me, [?] pressed on a Championship team She don't want me for me, she just want the wads in my Diesel jeans That's the only thing she sees in me, she don't want me for me I got these golden ones in the VIP, all tryna impress me And she don't want me for me, then she probably had Headie, already Bust down my neck, yeah Now she thinks I'm sexy, wanna do Nelly and Kelly But that's a dilemma, ahh Oh, nah, nah-nah-nah Girl, you gotta do better, uh-uh, there's no pressure (No pressure) I got these golden ones in the VIP, all tryna impress me And they don't want me for me, if they can't have me, then they'll have my bredrin And they don't love me for me, they probably just love my necklace If they can't press me, then I go, Presley, Elvis This bad B sendin' me selfies, pretend it's about red velvet Course she—, course she didn't forget to go get her self in I was on Portland, Durham, Thameside, she ain't know me when I was in Feltham Still love when they buck me in person, from all of the gyaldem
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