Bussdown

[Chorus: Jorja Smith]

The top down 'cause she worked hard for it

But blacked out, so they won't see her in it

Bussdown, baby, ain't tired of this

Diamonds, baby, bought all of them

Dressed up and she just walks right in

Bussdown, baby, are you tired of this?

[Verse 1: Jorja Smith]

Run it, run it now, you wanna head out

The flight leaves at noon and she wanna buy Chanel

They just dropped them two bags

They want another, now you're askin' for too much, uh

Order what you like, don't have to pay her back

The party's at midnight, she wants an ounce of that

Feels so bad to feel nice

But she can't handle that, it comes with a small price, yeah

[Verse 2: Shaybo]

Yeah, I give, I give, I givе, you take

Been keepin' track like I'm a train

Even with drip, I'm feelin' drainеd

It's gettin' long here, like braids

Two sides, either really rude or too nice

So before it goes left, you better move right

[Chorus: Jorja Smith]

The top down 'cause she worked hard for it

But blacked out, so they won't see her in it

Bussdown, baby, ain't tired of this

Diamonds, baby, bought all of them

Dressed up and she just walks right in

Bussdown, baby, are you tired of this?

[Verse 3: Shaybo]

I give, I give, I give again

Show me the play if it's a game

If there's no point, then what's the aim?

It's like you're eatin' off my name

Again, again, the price of fame is really costin' me

Spend again, again, nothing in this life comes for free

They say that talk is cheap, furthermore it's free

If I go broke today, will you stay or leave?

I fell so hard, so deep, wore my heart upon my sleeve

Every word you say, I just believe, so call me Miss Naïve

[Chorus: Jorja Smith]

The top down 'cause she worked hard for it

But blacked out, so they won't see her in it

Bussdown, baby, ain't tired of this

Diamonds, baby, bought all of them

Dressed up and she just walks right in

Bussdown, baby, are you tired of this?

[Bridge: Shaybo, Shaybo & Jorja Smith]

Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown, bussdown, baby

Come 'round, come 'round, come 'round, come 'round, save me

Been 'round, been 'round, been up and down lately

Been up and down lately

[Verse 4: Shaybo & Jorja Smith]

They call me Miss Naïve, Miss Naïve

So trustin' of everybody and anybody

Now they fear a bitch like me 'cause of the bitch I be

I told you to be careful of me, be careful, honey

They call me Miss Naïve, I'm still naïve

I put trust in all the ones that got me, they never really had me

See, if you can't fuck with me, be real with me

You got to be careful of me, careful, honey

[Outro: Jorja Smith]

Bussdown, bussdown, baby

Come 'round, come 'round, baby

Been 'round, been 'round lately