All lyrics performed by Ben Ridley
Chorus
Press hard I keep the fake fugazi guessing, guessing
Press em I dunno who you thought you testing, testing
Press you I mek ya retreat and your gone, gone
In my own now i hit my wave
Saw you see me see you but I didn't wave
Cos you the type to smile when you feel a way
I'd rather press the issue if it's pressing or I press him out the way
Verse1
Don't need no drink to get me loose just put me where the chicks be
I look for girls you'd say were loose who don't like scoring quickly
You judge too much my ears close up every time your lips speak
Don't know this yat I like her fash I'm tryna mek her lips me
Let her do her ting, see the time go let's go
She wanna do some tings, so I order an 8 ball
Dress well let me undress her, now let's go play
She went in now the make up mess up, but that's okay
Swallow swallow, start it so I can give it to you
Starting the night I had visions of you
Give her that good like missionary
But not in missionary
Too wet might need wellys, or a surfboard to the belly
Are you fine, you did fine pat her on the back step to
Which road gets home, mission ain't done that's step two
Recky on road like I'm on diz
Just me and the foxes
Won't see another like me soon watch this watch this watch this
Chorus
Press hard I keep the fake fugazi guessing, guessing
Press em I dunno who you thought you testing, testing
Press you I mek ya retreat and your gone, gone
In my own now i hit my wave
Saw you see me see you but I didn't wave
Cos you the type to smile when you feel a way
I'd rather press the issue if it's pressing or I press him out the way
Verse2
Put in work as if there's ten of me
Chatting bad of me is heresy
You talk of plans that we ain't never seen
See my work I ain't never seen
Nobody backing me no machine
Keep me lock out but I'll get it in
Benny clear and light up like he's kerosene
I've ga**ed my own head
You should see me now I'm grinning like I've never known stress
I can see you now you're screwing like somebody done dead
Better crack a smile cos I don't mind crack bottle on heads
Crack bottles on heads
Yo, up till now we get by, I'm ready to get pies
Make my paper get high and get high and get high
Clocked her in my left eye, cute black ting like left eye
Said she got a man but she want burn it like left eye
Dunno who I think I am
Deliver salami like pizza man
Get it I give her a piece of man
To de-stress get peace of mind