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hardy caprio - selfish lyrics

[verse 1: hardy caprio]

ting from north
ain’t no angel, gal movin disgraceful
ting from heath
go on shine my nine cah mans unfaithful
i met her in april
she saw me in her friends snap chillin in bagel
what you bring to the table?
to be on my whatsapp movin -n-l
i don’t want no label too
i’m out here baby gotta take off like quavo
tink bout raps how tings might clash like wiley & kano
can’t ring me daily
gyal move crazy, they never knew i was like that
won’t let a side ting sidetrack
trust me, i know the drill i’m chiraq
no time out for a time out
we know right now
might sign out
no dead tings come my house
i make gyal back up like icloud
wait, uni girl with no cl-ss aye
yardie girl you’re too fast aye
two step in the dance
man do independent no charts

[chorus]

you’re all so selfish
all so selfish
all so selfish
they’re all so selfish
i don’t know what to do with them yeah
and they don’t know what they want from me
all this talkin bout what are we?
all this talkin bout what are we?
i don’t know what they want from me
i don’t know what they want from me
all this talkin bout what are we?
tell them now get em off of me
i don’t know what they want from me
i don’t know what they want from me
nah nah

[verse 2: belly squad]

stepped in the place with gang
smellin like [?] smell like burberry
this girls tryna hold hands but i just hold ps making phone calls early
she keeps callin me but i’m quay
i ain’t even tryna link you today
she keeps tellin me that i’m selfish just cos i’m airin when she calls me bae
says she don’t like it when i wear tracksuits
baby i came from the road it’s bait
my lighty from west she’s a real one she l!cks my face when i ain’t got a fade
belly x hardy, crept up calmly
no face no case
this gals tryna run me down
she don’t know i’m on a chase
i’m the one they can’t stand
some beg man p-ss them a chair
phone full of missed calls texts and snaps
but i’m gonna give that air
a text from rachel, a snap from jay
but i got a call from claire
mare, i step on pave and they stop and stare
[?] it was rare
swear swear you’re lookin for love
yeah you gotta look elsewhere
think like jme, cos really a man can’t
man don’t care
i just want bands
give me them cheques
i’m tryna be a milliionare
i’m tryna be a milliionare
i’m a boss in the ends
and my bro good at (woo)
i’m a boss in the ends
and my bro good at (woo)

[chorus]

- hardy caprio lyrics

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