Wretch 32, Scorcher - Swaggalicious lyrics

If they've ever made a grand in their life
(they've got swagger, G)
Like, they keep moving this weight
(it's like calories)
Hey, me and that girl got something in common
Cuh they both roll round this town
With a bag of Gs

Perfect my swagger, yes, I'm dapper
I'm young, I'm fresh
I'm flasher and I'm flyer than most
You said you've got a man
I said I ain't got a chick
Well guess who's lying the most?
You can't blame me B!
Your man's getting in the way
I can make him fade
You're a damsel in distress
I can save your day shopping for kicks
What? Let's shop in Madrid
I've got a booking tomorrow
Let's take a plane for Spain

If you've ever made a grand in your life
(you've got swagger, G)
We keep moving this weight
(it's like calories)
(Me and Lara got something in common
Cause we both roll round this town
With a bag of Gs)

I hit the road and fill up the tank
I've got weight and got dough like
I fill it with banks
Cuh the way I told her "give me a champs"
Had her jumping in my veins
Like she hitting a ramp
Yeah, I'm something like a plane
With this on my hand
Around papes like I live in a bank
But I ain't trying to downplay it
You're like "give me a rank"
Three or two
Course you'll give me some thanks

I'm fly, you're fly too
We should be a fly crew
And do what the fly do and fly through Tokyo
Moscow, Paris, Milan, NY too
Imagine me and you chilling at the Eiffel

Can move when it's time to
Cruise how you like to
Glasgow, Liverpool, Bristol, Notting Hill
I ain't really hungry but I know
Where to eat a meal
I ain't in debt but you'll see the bills

Hey listen, I love your dress code
You know that you dress cold?
Your man don't like it? Forget him
Your dress is cold
You look like a princess from
Your head to toe i just wanna let you know
I wanna take your number
But I can't cause I'm in a rush
I've gotta go collect some dough
But if you give it to me quick
I won't let it go (Hey, come man
I know you're gonna give it to me man
I can see it in your face)

I show love at the shop for days
You're grown up
If you work 9 to 5 to cop your chain
But when it's weekend, I often rave
The girls are staring at the stars
Like they're lost in space
They'll be tearing out my heart
When I off the shades
You know it's time for it
She's looking at my watch's face
And a whisper in the air, we can
(click) and disappear
Champagne, bubble bath, girl