She Likes To (England 10 Remix) lyrics

by

Wretch 32


[Intro: J2K]
She likes to drink it
She grabs the glass and likes to sip it
She loves Champagne, rosé campaigns
If you got a bottle then she wants to drink it

[Verse 1: J2K]
She loves the whole flex
When I'm bringing the bottles
In Christian Audigier
Can't copy him (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
She love the colour of the bottle though
Get her little hands on it, she's a bottle o-pen-er
But yo, this ones a rosé
Watch her twist the top then follow up
You can learn a few things just swallow up
You dun know what Madonna does
She's telling me (Jheeze)

[Verse 2: Wrigley]
She likes to wine on it
Short skirt look kind of fine in it
Yeah she likes to whine on it
That's why I keep my eyes on it
I'm in the club, just clock something nice
Eyes on her wondering "what's on her mind?" - me!
I was watching her wind
Like I was minding her drink, watching her wine
I'm fly in the club, my lyrics are the sh*t
There's flies on my book
I'm shining because I'm blessed and I'm wise
You know I've got girls to the left and the right
[Verse 3: Ice Kid]
She loves what I be
Me and my team run the grime scene
Covered in Ice Cream down to my feet
Check the icey on the back of my jeans
When I hit the rave, darg, its benners of dro
Plus a bottle of Errol and Joseph
No Renault, no Focus
A class, triple a pass, and a quick entrance - no joke ting
Come here to rep for the rave
But if anyone steps in my face
I'm setting a pace, it's all weapons ablaze
I ain't telling them I step with the *****

[Verse 4: Wretch 32]
Look, she likes to tease me
But I'm outta this world with E.T
She knows the Wretch is greasy
We'll get connected with BT
Why you gotta be like that?
I ain't trying to be your man
That's Ironik, babe
I see your plan, in fact I'm on it
So be proud to meet your match (Woo)
With no pitch, or referee
We'll do this in the Westwood: Legendary
I ain't doubting I'm fast
You're my head mistress but I'm out of your class
[Verse 5: Ghetts]
She likes the carnival
Favourite film; Love & Basketball
I'm a hot boy, here comes the barbecue
She's got a man but I'm unregardable
I might link up with somebody's woman
Just because somebody bet me I couldn't
If she ain't a good'n
I'll bring the whole hood in
From when I get my foot in her door, I keep pushing
Because if I get breakfast then I want extras
Lunch, dinner and pudding, I'm looking
Drive way, do it my way when I'm pulling
Give her the hood, which one of you wouldn't? (Wouldn't)

[Verse 6: Wiley]
She likes to the dance some
I'm here again to hype the dance, got
Girls a lot inside the dance
Can't forget the three that like to dance
Yo, do a one step, two step, three step (Yep)
Willy came back for the remix (Hello)
And all the girls that we get
Want to see the sun like phoenix
Ain't no B-list (B-list)
The route I took was a scenic
Straight to the corner of the club
I'm a realist
She's not giving a damn
Where she's putting her hands
We've got similar plans for this evening
[Verse 7: Bashy]
Yo, yo
She likes my t-shirt (bish, bash, bosh)
Wants me to pipe and breed her
Plus, her ex man's an eediot
Me her and her best friend can threesome
It's a one grand, two grand, more
I can afford anything that she wants
(What did you lash bash?) course!
When I finished, she couldn't walk
Dead, she was a corpse (Dead)
Then I taught her the latest craze
Know, Gracious K
Take your right then your left
Then put both hands on my head
Show me how you get down (Steeple, ow)

[Verse 8: Scorcher]
She likes the winner flow
And the way I directed the video
Check one, check two
Check when you see me though
I look like money in the wallet
Big money in my wallet
Honey if I'm on it (Yeah)
We can make loving on the bonnet
Can I grab the Bent' off Will
Look down, its kinda got a gentle feel
Look round, it's kinda like sex on wheels
Chain all blinging
Big stage, a cane all swinging
Dropped a little change on Wigan
F' them pennys
Cah I stay for the pimps, I'm getting

[Verse 9: Chipmunk]
She ain't in to grime, fam (No she ain't)
But I know she knows who I am (Uh-huh)
I'm in the dance
10 man done already got parred
But there's only one can than I can
First thing's first, I am not on the grind
Diamonds independent, my sign
I got females totally on it
She looked at my wrist and was like
"God damn, Chip, what's that?"
A mortgage deposit
I'm just being modest
I mean honest, it's all the truth
You can blame it on me, girl, f*ck the Goose
Munk

[Verse 10: Griminal]
Nasty she likes me. Me. Me. Me. Me
M-m-m-m-m-m-m me, me
It's all about me
Me and the money, man
It's all bout P's
G's, Girl is like "Griminal, sleep"
Boy with a bad b*tch, Griminal be
Yep yep, he new school lyrical G (Uh)
Girl on their knees like "Griminal, please..!"
Griminal wants, Griminal needs (Yeah)
4 bill a show be the minimal fee

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