Know My Ting Ghetts (Ft. Shakka)

[Intro: Shakka]
Yeah
(I-i-i-incredible)

[Chorus: Shakka]
Run out of rum, re-up the cup
Ah, you know my ting
She wants to love cause of the hug
Ah, you know my ting
Dark skin or light, ain't got a type
Ah, you know my ting
We spend pounds, you make sounds
Ah, you know my ting
Fam, you know my ting
Fam, you know my ting
Fam, you know my ting
Fam, you know my ting
Fam, she already know my ting
She ready to home and ting
Fam, you know my ting
Fam, you know my ting, shut up

[Verse 1: Ghetts]
Rude boy
Got your baby in my new toy
I made Abbie National
I took Nat west before you Lloyd
My turn
I was in this queue before you joined
IBIS, night shift
She don't deserve no penthouse viewpoint