YO (Remix)

[Intro: Chy Cartier & Headie One]

(Rah, it's BKay, ya know) Haha

Haha (Yo)

Yo, yo, yo, yo (Yo)

Huh? Yo, yo, yo, yo (Yo, yo, yo, yo; yo)

Hey, yo, yo, yo, yo (Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)

[Chorus: Chy Cartier]

Ask what's new (Shh, shh), like you know that I've been in the stu'

Foot in the cooking (Huh?)

I don't like ugly (Uh), never dependant, come good lookin' (Come good lookin')

Ask for her man and I said, "I don't know, but my bredrin took him" (Huh? What?)

Bookings, bookings, me, I get bookings (Bap, bap, bap, bap)

Booked and busy, no more—, yo (Ho)

[Verse 1: Chy Cartier]

No more Lizzies, slappin' on Cash Cobain, get Slizzy

Fam, are you dizzy? Don't try diss me

'Fore I start countin' (Rrr-rrr-rrr-rrr), one Mississippi, two Mississippi

When I get to three, I bet you that it gets dark (Bap, bap)

Bet you that I get shitty (Bop, bop)

What, 'cause I'm pretty? Don't get it twisted, don't try diss this (Huh?)

One likkle fish this, tick off the hitlist like one wishlist (Skrrt, bap)

And if it's an issue, thеy all fall down like a tissue, I'll fix that quickly (Quickly)

Tell mе you're with me, these bitches my daughters, they come like my pickney (What?)

I never been a pick-me (Never), never been a pick-me (Huh?), never been a pick-me (Never)

I'm up writin' in this three-two-oh (Two-oh), bap

Like sixty, my hair got bangs (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap), bap, bap

And my sis' came with a pixie (Pixie, pixie)

Remember my school days, rockin' the hallways, skipping detention (Ugh)

And I still bring smoke like Benson (Bap, bap, bap, bap)

BBL bitches die for attention

[Chorus: Chy Cartier & Headie One]

Ask what's new (Shh, shh), like you know that I've been in the stu'

Foot in the cooking (Huh?)

I don't like ugly (Uh), never dependant, come good lookin' (Come good lookin')

Ask for her man and I said, "I don't know, but my bredrin took him" (Huh? What?)

Bookings, bookings, me, I get bookings (Bap, bap, bap, bap)

Booked and busy, no more—, yo (Ho; grr-grr)

[Verse 2: Headie One]

Extension on this football boot, I'm twinnin' this Más Tiempo with Skeppy (Crash)

I can still do monogram too, doin' up fittings, Louis, plenty (Money)

Five litres, cuttin' through Chelsea, I'm startin' to feel like Essien (Neow)

Got these feds tryna shut a man down, why they tryna do me like Debenhams? (Why?)

I'm uptown in expensive thread again (Turn), we can throw it back to Ralph Lauren again (Turn, turn, turn)

Come out with a shotgun in a gilet again (Turn, turn, turn)

I don't wanna end up back there again just lookin' all pregnant (Argh)

But I'll pull up to the dance and drill like when I link with Fred again.. (Yo), but I ain't gonna do it with Fred

Yo, who's that brown skin cutie? (Yo) Look at her nails on fleek (Turn, turn, argh)

Thought this bad B had a BBL, really, she was doin' up peloton (She O.D.)

Crib in the sticks, can't get reception in

Turnt, but my neighbours can't hear anything

They ask, "What's new?" Mmcht, somebody tell them everything (Suh, suh, One)

[Chorus: Chy Cartier & Headie One]

Ask what's new (Shh, shh), like you know that I've been in the stu' (Suh, suh, suh, suh)

Foot in the cooking (Huh?)

I don't like ugly (Uh, suh, suh), never dependant, come good lookin' (Come good lookin', suh, suh, suh, suh)

Ask for her man and I said, "I don't know, but my bredrin took him" (Huh? Turn up, what? )

Bookings, bookings, me, I get bookings (Bap, bap, bap, bap)

Booked and busy, no more—, yo (Ho, turn, turn)

[Outro: Headie One]

Turn, tell me, "Turn"

Turn, tell me, "Turn"

(Rah, it's BKay, ya know)

Yo