DJ, play one for the badman DJ, play one for the ladies Said, go on then and the crowd go crazy I'm on the wave, who's tryna get wavy? A little bad boy from Tottenham Dots I was shotting, playing cops and robbers Now whips, I'm copping 'em, champagne, poppin' 'em Hands in the air like, who's got a problem? She want to link up, no stress She want to have fun, so she phoning Skep Said she need a weekend that she won't forget
But I'm tryna wake up with no regrets Walk in the room, style and elegance Looking for a place I can smoke my medicine Talk about GMs and I came with ten of them Don't insult my intelligence And I'll be more than you ever could dream of And I'll be more than you ever could dream of And I'll be more than you ever could dream of And I'll be more than you ever could dream of DJ, play one for the badman DJ, play one for the ladies Said, go on then and the crowd go crazy I'm on the wave, who's tryna get wavy? A little bad boy from Tottenham Dots I was shotting, playing cops and robbers Now whips, I'm copping 'em, champagne, poppin' 'em Hands in the air like, who's got a problem? This one coming like a scary movie This one for the OGs and the juvies Who's that bringing the vibe? It's yours truly And if you don't like me, then sue me Cash me, ain't Wise, okay I don't know what they told you but I ain't the one And I'm still in my prime Okay S, I don't sit around twiddling thumbs, Greaze And I'll be more than you ever could dream of And I'll be more than you ever could dream of And I'll be more than you ever could dream of And I'll be more than you ever could dream of DJ, play one for the badman DJ, play one for the ladies Said, go on then and the crowd go crazy I'm on the wave, who's tryna get wavy? A little bad boy from Tottenham Dots I was shotting, playing cops and robbers Now whips, I'm copping 'em, champagne, poppin' 'em Hands in the air like, who's got a problem? Please don't put it past me Make a girl bend over like half past three She's a faithful girl, she never ever cheat But she giving me a pass, I'm a rassclart G Try to get the number if you wanna see She didn't wanna chat to you, 'cuh you're nasty We don't talk about the opps, they rubbed that G Only man I'm preeing is the HMRC And I'll be more than you ever could dream of And I'll be more than you ever could dream of And I'll be more than you ever could dream of And I'll be more than you ever could dream of (Isn't it?)
