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Charlotte Remix

 

Charlotte Remix

(álbum: The Number 23 - 2014)


Fuck me, she looks good
I swear I just skipped a heartbeat
When she walked in and just stood
Right in front of me, I could've passed out
It's like she understood
Man like me on it in a heartbeat
Believe me, mate, you would
No you definitely would
Got me talking good like
Make you wanna get down on one knee, that kinda good
Good like buying the house and cutting the key, that kinda good
Too good to waste it, make man wanna taste it, it's that good
Well I gotta be sure, you know belt 'n braces, mate
I think I'm in love, no one can take her place
And I just wanna take her places, introduce her to some famous faces
Hit Ascot for a day at the races, where people act racist
It's like it's a crime for me to be with a white chick
But the hating don't phase us
But she don't complain if I don't take her back to my place
And we see each other on a daily basis, and we both need our own space
And she don't care about status
Cause she know she's my favourite
Certain man'll try pay for it
She might let 'em have a sniff if I'm OK with it

That's why it hurts me
I chop her up in bits and put her in bags
And drop her all over the bits
Broad daylight
I couldn't give two shits about them dirty CIDs
They'll never get my prints
And they can't see me through the tints
She was last seen with me but no one ain't seen her since
After the deed was did, I went home and gave my hands a rinse
Then I jumped in the whip
I went up west end to rinse, listening to Rinse
Showed no remorse for things that I did
The police are convinced
But they can't do shit with no evidence, dense
You must think I ain't got no sense
These cunts don't know where I live
I've tied up all of the loose ends
Changed the names I normally give
No time to sit on the fence
Cause it wasn't my first offence
And the heat was getting intense
And I was getting all tense
Too late to make amends
So I got as far away as I could
From the stink of the Thames
Went up north to see some friends
Had to keep a low profile
Just like the tyres on the Benz
Cause if they'd seen me again then
I'd have been on the news at ten
Couple months went by
I thought that I was home and dry
So I started venturing outside
Getting cocky, I don't know why
I missed her though I can't lie
Even though I hit Mandy on the sly
Charlotte was the apple of my eye
That bitch changed my life

In my car one night
After the Kevin Mitchell fight
In my rear view I see the blue lights
So I pulled over to the side
Officer approached my side
Asked me if I could step outside
So I did you know, calm as you like
He said, "Whose motor?" I said, "Mine"
He wanted to search it and I said, "Fine"
I knew it was clean, I'd taken the time
To make sure there was nothing to find
So I acted like I had nothing to hide
No need for aggression
Cause even if he did come across a little piece of her
All the cunt could do me for is possession

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