Cold Turkey Skepta

[Verse 1]
Yo babe, open the door man I'm downstairs
Na man I'm only joking I'm at home in my bed
Whith a phone on my head
I got a cold and a blocked nose
That's why I might sound like O to the Z
I miss you a whole heap
That must be the reason I can't go sleep
Can you imagine what it's gonna be like when I'm touring
I would come and stay but I got stuff to do in the morning
Still, I wanna say I got the world at my feet
But sometimes I feel like my life is complete
All I need is my brothers, my sisters, my dad and mum
Money, music, you and a asthma pump
You need to know that I love you
And there ain't another girl that I would ever put above you
But you never answer your phone
And you know I don't like leaving messages after the tone

[Hook]
Wagwan, wagwan it's me
You alright, I been thinking about you all night
What's good, how you been?
I keep trying to phone and keep getting your answer machine
I just wanna kiss you
Two minutes after I leave you I miss you
I need to hug you
My credits gonna run out, I phone you tomorrow
I love you, see you later