[Verse 1: Kano] Look, I'm a rude boy, yeah, I don't give a f** Chicks call me python, yeah, Mr. Big Enough Yeah, I can get it up Red Bull, keep it up Swimming pool, deep in her Chris Brown, beat it up And I don't mean black eyes Nah I mean backside Up in the air tugging hair like Toni & Guy X can't match I Cheques can't match mine Neck-bite, vampire, uh-uh, and tight She's that type, Rabbi Stab her like Samurai And when it gets deeper arch beats like Akai She's knows I'm that guy Gold digger, she's not that type With a patch eye, pirate She's that fly, private Stylish, timeless, high heels, five inch Money in the ISA, business-minded Still rough riding, night club wining Vodka and lemonade with a little bit of lime in I know how to pull the right strings like violin She knows how to do the right thing like Spikey Booty call, dialling, quarter-to, five in, the morning, emergency, nine nine nine-in Yeah, she can get it Quick break then get it Two second gap like she run out of credit Ready, shower or beddy, choose And she can give it back like Tennis, deuce She's a fox, she put the Jamie in you But blame it on the swagger, don't blame it on the goose Blame it on the jaffa, yeah I got cake So move your body like a snake, ma, black adder In yard we don't say shag, we say dagger Catch up, tie her up, handcuff, spank her Straight front way or back way, the latter Switch it up then get back to the back like Kappa That's a bonus, banker, spoiler, pamper And at the least I will Add Lee or black cab her On a real though she loves my swagger She loves to play rough so I grab her Manhandle her in a rude boy fashion Straight Pamela bathing suit on smashing The summer time, beach and bikinis Breathe in the sea breeze Sex on the beach, no drink, I do real ting Sexual, give her that healing Make her feel good, yeah I give her that feeling Told me that her man found my jacket while he's cleaning I told him go keep it, I gave her that semen Then he stole my number and he text me in the evening Said he had new evidence, exhibit c ting Jay Electronica, hol' up First of all I told that brudda Monica Don't take it personal, it's K