[Intro] Yeah, uh Door said shut, we came through the side (ayy) [Chorus] Two-step, lean back, coat too big (what?) Keys in the bowl, but the car still lit (skrrt) Tap, tap, tap, then the whole thing dips Same cold grin when the bassline kicks Two-step, lean back, coat too big (huh) Lost one glove, found a gold tooth chip Tap, tap, tap, let the whole thing dip Same cold grin when the bassline kicks (woah) [Verse 1] Black little coupe with the cream-seat stitch Mum said, “Be home,” I said, “Soon-ish” (yeah) Bought that jacket off a man called Finch Tag still on, got the sleeves too rich Cash in a book with a recipe page Wrong flat, right party, I’m calm either way Girl in the lift said, “You look like a magician” Pulled out a mint, made the whole room listen (uh) No big speech, just a nod and a grin My mate wore shades when the sun clocked in Last train gone, but the night’s still young One more lap round the block, then done (ayy) [Pre-Chorus] Wait—who’s got my phone? (what?) It’s in my hand, that’s jokes Wait—whose keys are those? (huh) Not mine, but they fit that Porsche [Chorus] Two-step, lean back, coat too big (what?) Keys in the bowl, but the car still lit (skrrt) Tap, tap, tap, then the whole thing dips Same cold grin when the bassline kicks Two-step, lean back, coat too big (huh) Lost one glove, found a gold tooth chip Tap, tap, tap, let the whole thing dip Same cold grin when the bassline kicks (woah) [Verse 2] Fresh white creps and a scuff on the toe Still walk in like I planned that though Cash machine blinked, said “Try again, mate” I laughed, went round, came back with a cake (yeah) Now there’s icing on the cuff of my sleeve And a number on a napkin I can’t quite read She said, “You’re odd,” I said, “Fair enough” Then the valet drove off in the wrong black truck (skrrt) Three quick steps, then I pause, then slide Whole room caught that look in my eye No tough talk, just a wild night spun We leave at two, get home at one (uh) [Bridge] Ayy, hold that pose, hold that pose Wrong door, right floor, there he goes Huh, same coat, new phone Who’s that calling? Better not know [Chorus] Two-step, lean back, coat too big (what?) Keys in the bowl, but the car still lit (skrrt) Tap, tap, tap, then the whole thing dips Same cold grin when the bassline kicks Two-step, lean back, coat too big (huh) Lost one glove, found a gold tooth chip Tap, tap, tap, let the whole thing dip Same cold grin when the bassline kicks (woah) [Outro] Coat too big, keys don’t fit One gold tooth chip, still got that grin Yeah, uh Same cold grin when the bassline kicks
