Da Feelin’

Summer in the city Such a very special time If you put aside the traffic Air pollution and the grime You be pleased to be reminded That the girls are looking fine And apart from money That's the only thing that's on my mind

Short skirts, belly tops, fake tan String vests with the bra underneath So the man's getting hard off Of half of a glimpse I got plans to be scooping up A couple buff tings if I can If I can't then I'm still live I go and check

My little yappy by the seaside Cause I know she's live Plus she's a dealer She gives me hospitality She treats me right That's what I need right? And if not, then I'm on A little mission to Los Angeles

To check my Beverly Hill honey To see I she can handle this Pimping ain't no easy thing And some of these chicks are scandalous But I'm a player and I say I gotta be the man for this, I love you I don't believe in fate Life is what you make it

Make it great, I'm tryna elevate Concentrate on getting My papers straight Survive the great escape From the ends I use to congregate Until I could no longer wait I had to find the bruvas Otherwise I would have been worthless

Making fast on the estate Ignorant to what the earth is offering When I should take Every chance and every opportunity To try and make Every second and every breath Of life something to celebrate So I been around the world now

Close to the occasional boast Different folks, different strokes Black, white and asian All these ladies look incredible Still got me gazing Riding jet skies, on power boats Feel so amazing Club popping in Ibiza

I got Pacha on lock Pull up right outside the entrance In the Hummer, people glare Then they stop, stare and wonder Who I am and who I'm not I just take it in my stride But I ain't never felt this hot and I love you