MASSIVE REMIX

[Intro: GoldLink] You be flauntin' this shit in front of my face You fuckin’ him is a spit on my face You make me mad as fuck but I stay, hmm, yeah You be flauntin' this shit in front of my face, yeah You fuckin' him is a spit on my face, yeah You make me mad as fuck but I stay, yeah You be flauntin’ this shit in front of my face You fuckin' him is a spit on my— [Verse 1: GoldLink] Yeah Yeah, guess who up in this bitch Ridin' 'round, lookin' for the ass When I clutch up my motherfuckin' stick Still, running most for that pick I don't need to wild out, got four hitters on my rib That's right here Still got four hundred niggas in the London streets who already here With no fear East London, West London Always down south for my boys from the hill, yeah Guess who up in this bitch? Ridin’ ’round, lookin' for the ass When I clutchin’ my stick Still, running most for that pick I don't need to wild out, got four hitters on my rib That's right here Still got four hundred niggas in the London streets who already here With no fear North London, South London Guess who up in this bitch? [Verse 2: PinkPantheress] I wrote you so many letters Not that any of it matters Because I forget that you lost me I don't wanna keep it together Just ’cause we don't get one another I tried to find the same in different guys I wrote you so many letters Not that any of it matters Because I forget that you lost me I don't wanna keep it together Just 'cause we don't get one another I tried to find the same in different guys I tried to find the same in different guys I tried to find the same in different guys I wrote you so many letters Not that any of it matters Because I forget that you lost me I don't wanna keep it together Just 'cause we don't get one another I tried to find the same in different guys [Outro: PinkPantheress & GoldLink] (Ah-ah-ah-ah) Guess who's back in this bitch? (Ah-ah-ah-ah) Guess who's back in this— (Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah)