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Selfish (feat. Belly Squad)

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Selfish (feat. Belly Squad) - Hardy Caprio Lyrics




Ting from North

Ain't no angel, gal movin disgraceful

Ting from Heath

Go on shine my nine cah mans unfaithful

I met her in April

She saw me in her friends snap chillin in Bagel

What you bring to the table?

To be on my whatsapp movin anal

I don't want no label too

I'm out here baby gotta take off like quavo

Tink bout raps how tings might clash like Wiley & Kano

Can't ring me daily

Gyal move crazy, they never knew I was like that

Won't let a side ting sidetrack

Trust me, I know the drill I'm Chiraq

No time out for a time out

We know right now

Might sign out

No dead tings come my house

I make gyal back up like iCloud

Wait, uni girl with no class aye

Yardie girl you're too fast aye

Two step in the dance

Man do independent no charts



You're all so selfish

All so selfish

All so selfish

They're all so selfish

I don't know what to do with them, yeah

And they don't know what they want from me

All this talkin bout what are we?

All this talkin bout what are we?

I don't know what they want from me

I don't know what they want from me

All this talkin bout what are we?

Tell them now get em off of me

I don't know what they want from me

I don't know what they want from me

Nah nah



[Belly Squad:]

Stepped in the place with gang

Smellin like [?] smell like Burberry

This girls tryna hold hands but I just hold Ps making phone calls early

She keeps callin me but I'm quay

I ain't even tryna link you today

She keeps tellin me that I'm selfish just cos I'm airin when she calls me bae

Says she don't like it when I wear tracksuits

Baby I came from the road it's bait

My lighty from West she's a real one she licks my face when I ain't got a fade

Belly x Hardy, crept up calmly

No face no case

This gals tryna run me down

She don't know I'm on a chase

I'm the one they can't stand

Some beg man pass them a chair

Phone full of missed calls texts and snaps

But I'm gonna give that air

A text from Rachel, a snap from Jay

But I got a call from Claire

Mare, I step on pave and they stop and stare

[?] it was rare

Swear swear you're lookin for love

Yeah you gotta look elsewhere

Think like Jme, cos really a man can't

Man don't care

I just want bands

Give me them cheques

I'm tryna be a milliionare

I'm tryna be a milliionare

I'm a boss in the ends

And my bro good at (woo)

I'm a boss in the ends

And my bro good at (woo)



You're all so selfish

All so selfish

All so selfish

They're all so selfish

I don't know what to do with them, yeah

And they don't know what they want from me

All this talkin bout what are we?

All this talkin bout what are we?

I don't know what they want from me

I don't know what they want from me

All this talkin bout what are we?

Tell them now get em off of me

I don't know what they want from me

I don't know what they want from me

Nah nah


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