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)