Never See You There

[Hook - Skepta & Blade Brown]

Last night I was on the strip, blacked out whip

But I never see you there

Last night I was in the trap, counting a stack

But I never see you there

Last night I was in the club, getting bare love

But I never see you there

Last night I was in Sloane, shopping on my own

But I never see you there

I never see you there, nah I never see you there

I never see you there, I never see you there

I never see you there, nah I never see you there

I never see you there, I never see you there

[Verse 1 - Blade Brown]

It's like the last couple years man, all of these bruddas just popped out

I didn’t see you there when I come to your strip and just hopped out

I didn't see you in Harrods when I spent five racks and bopped out

Certain man jumping in my picture due to get cropped out

It's BB and Skeppy, I just got a text that the rave’s getting messy

So I jumped in my Beema in brand new Arenas

My brudda I don't wear Giuseppes

You get me, you get me

She said that she'll never forget me

Invited her onto the table, next thing she's cooking my brekky

And everybody know, yeah more time B Brown talk for the streets

Voice recognition on my car for the chit-chat

I'd rather talk to my Jeep

Anytime I can talk to your girl cah she likes how I talk to the beat

If it ain't about money man will lock off my phone

Make you likkle man talk to the beep

[Hook - Skepta & Blade Brown]

Last night I was on the strip, blacked out whip

But I never see you there

Last night I was in the trap, counting a stack

But I never see you there

Last night I was in the club, getting bare love

But I never see you there

Last night I was in Sloane, shopping on my own

But I never see you there

I never see you there, nah I never see you there

I never see you there, I never see you there

I never see you there, nah I never see you there

I never see you there, I never see you there

[Verse 2 - Skepta]

Nobody disrespect, nobody gets hurt, nobody gets killed

And I've got a lot of new friends

But you see my niggas here, they're my day ones still

White jeans looking all peng, I pray to God that my drink don’t spill

Man are like "Yo I can’t see you again"

And I was like "Yeah cah real recognise real"

And I ain't nothing like you, S-K I spit the truth

I say what I mean and I mean what I say

I can swear on my mum’s life every time I step out the booth

Made my own scene, now I step out the loop

Ladies scream when I get out the coupe

Your girl said my outfit was nice

I was like "One sec babe, check out the shoes"

She wanna do it all over the house

We can start in my room, finish on the sofa

But I'm drunk, Blade driving behind me so feds can't pull me over

I'm the ace in the pack, no you ain’t got .45's, blud you're a joker

These niggas online talking like they've sold more coke than Coca-Cola

[Hook - Skepta & Blade Brown]

Last night I was on the strip, blacked out whip

But I never see you there

Last night I was in the trap, counting a stack

But I never see you there

Last night I was in the club, getting bare love

But I never see you there

Last night I was in Sloane, shopping on my own

But I never see you there

I never see you there, nah I never see you there

I never see you there, I never see you there

I never see you there, nah I never see you there

I never see you there, I never see you there