Evian

[Chorus: PinkPantheress & GoldLink]

Feel like you're making a fool of me, I'll still act accordingly

Time's still my enemy, when we're close, it's time to leave

You're not the loving kind, no doubt 'bout that in my mind

I'm stressed, don't want to be (Damn), when you stood in front of me

[Verse 1: GoldLink]

I like to imagine that I like you and you know my name

I don't even fuck with the girls over there and I wanna tell you that my name real famous

Shameless, I keep my girls real nameless

Boys in the back, man 'dem over there

Bald head nigga, wearing gold in my ear

Diamond necklace, wear it and they stare

I don't give a fuck, I throw the money in the air

Pull up in a rare Bentley, I ain't friendly

Got my boys, my God and a Henny

I'm pretending, it's cool or whatever

I rock jeans all summer and the winter

Dance on me, dance on me, weather

Birds of a feather, we feel together, I, uh

[Verse 2: Rax]

I don't wanna talk too much, dawg

'Cause they know my ting

From the South of the Thames

Haffi cut man off cause they slow my ting

Knew she the one when she see blue lights, how she hold my ting

Knew she the one how she come to the crib, how she hold my ting, ayy

Back that chat then bring it

I hate it when man fidget, I don't like that one minute

But you know say the man 'dem really wid' it

Other man, 'dem ah really go get it

And you know say the man 'dem really wid' it

Other man, 'dem really gon' chef it

[Verse 3: Rizloski]

Flexed up like it's exercise, they're terrified

'Cause me and you and you on them, it's day and night

Way too hard to rectify, so I electrify

She bend on her friend now that's just so many hands on thighs

That back just might just turn the tide

She dance so well, she earned the stripe

Don't chat in her ear, she won't reply, she's rolling her eyes

You're not the guy, you're not the guy, you're—

[Chorus: PinkPantheress]

Feel like you're making a fool of me, I'll still act accordingly

Time's still my enemy, when we're close, it's time to leave

You're not the loving kind, no doubt 'bout that in my mind

I'm stressed, don't want to be, when you stood in front of me

Feel like you're making a fool of me, I'll still act accordingly

Time's still my enemy