[Intro] (Beam me up Scotty) [Chorus: Central Cee] Done it again, half past ten Just made me a ten, they ain’t got out of bed Hand ting there, but it ran it out of lead One call, make broski blam out your head We-we’re the ones putting on west, not them They got more money than sense Sweet one giving me stress I ain’t giving her s*x, I’m handling biz’ [Verse 1: Central Cee] B!tch wanna suck now I got success What about when I slept on a small bunk bed? Now it’s king-size mattresses, I’m a king I might send out a hit and off with their head I’m a bad man but I fu*k good girls That ain’t gonna accept if I offer them bread Turn girls down, I don’t wanna homewreck When their man’s away, they start hollering Cench Bad b!tch, go back to your man I won’t treat you better like Shawn Mendes Don’t get ahead of yourself and ask for my government name, bae, call me Cench She thought she was bougie until I came in the room and she got no decorum left If bro does back out the ramz and swing, you best hope it don’t get caught in flesh (Brr) See Central Cee LiveGet tickets as low as $85 [Refrain: Skepta
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