Say Nada Shakka

You know them ones
You know them days
You want things to fall in place
While keeping up with this pace
You're tryna keep a smile on that face
So you're raving on the weekday
Off that street and into this rave
Fam, it's mad, it's mad

Tell the DJ pull a banger out the bag, out the bag
Ladies dancing on you like you're on your stag, on your stag
Please, somebody get this man a cab
He's licked like blam!

[Verse 1]
My ex left saying she ain't got the time, yo
I double take and pray the e-mail was a typo
I call my mate and now we're in the same life boat
The same day, his was cheating with a shite bloke
Come on now, it's kind of peak
Nice guys should keep all of their receipts
I don't need a shoulder, I'm just looking for a freak
With dirty jokes and a love for tasty meat
Dutty wingmen, to the party we go
Wray and all his nephews reppin' sweet talks
Shakka Khan, meet my Portuguese friend, won't you please
She makes dirty jokes and she loves the way you speak