Can you hear me calling? (Calling, Calling)
Ooh
Can you hear me calling? (Calling, Calling)
Ooh
Can you hear me calling? (Calling, Calling)
Ooh
Can you hear me calling? (Calling, Calling)
Ooh
You can't control a heart
(Can't control a heart)
(Can't control a)
(Hu-hmm)
You can't control a heart
You can't control a heart
You can't
You can't
You can't control a heart
Torn apart
You can't control a heart
You can't control
Torn apart
Torn apart
You can't control
You can't
Torn apart
Torn apart
You can't control (It's your boy)
You can't control
Torn apart
Torn apart (Don't leave your girl round me, trust me)
You can't control
You can't control (Listen)
Leave your girl at home
'Cause you don't wanna go yard home alone
'Cause I'll take her
Introduce her to my neighbour
You ain't a don like me
You're a failure
You ain't got looks like me
Can't rarse up a tune, got hooks like me
I know you wish you were Shadz
Sitting at home with your pen and your pad
Tryna write bars but you're finding it hard
Yeah I'm God's gift
I've got the scene on lock
And you can't find a locksmith
So if your gal go missing
She's round and mine yo kissing
You're a loser
She knows that my team's winning
Snapchat you when she's naked, grinning (yeah)
I'm a prick like that
I'll make your girl whip like that
I party hard like money Mayweather
All weather but I'm far from rich like that
There ain't nobody better than I
If you think different then you're telling a lie
Who d'ya think your sister's belling at night?
Locking the door she ain't telling you why (Why?)
'Cause I'm creeping in there
A few hours I ain't sleeping in there
Hundred percent
I don't say things that I ain't done
I ain't gonna talk about straps and shit
I ain't never bust no fucking handgun
I know what you're mans done but your ain't done it
I'm the godfather of grime you don't run it
So why do you lie like that?
You say you get girl but they don't write back
I don't get it (Never)
Thats pathetic
I'm a baller
Hit the ball like Cantona Eric
Straight top corner
See I'm bigger than you and I'm shorter
I'm all about action
You my friend you're a talker
See I'm hot like a vindaloo curry
Yeah, you're a korma
Can you hear me calling? (Calling, Calling)
Ooh
Can you hear me calling? (Calling, Calling)
Ooh
You can't control a heart
Torn apart
You can't control a heart
You can't control
Torn apart
Torn apart
You can't control
You can't
Torn apart
Torn apart
You can't control
You can't control
Torn apart
Torn apart
You can't control
Can you hear me calling?