Versatile Lyrics

They know Chy she's so versatile

I don't have to recommend they take me in

Cause they're already knowing that it's worth their while

I'm from a area when it's dark out

it gets scarier don't go corner shop

I put some mulla on your head I don't corner opps

And I'm quick to say when we bucking 'em

When we ask for Lo's they don't type back

Cause they start to deep they're not like that

You come here and think west end and palaces

See your best friend get moved to and just stand there like paralysis

What the fuck

Growing up no father but it did make me go harder

So it served more as a catalyst

When it was cool to smoke How am I higher than them

And I ain't ever had to touch cannabis, why they mad at this

Never follow fashion, N- follow me

First class when I'm flying out cah I'm

Too fly for economy

I keep telling niggas don't bother me

Phone DND cause I'm grinding you can't call twice

You can't get through I air text too

I'm that girl you can't get next to

They want the smoke we bring the twos get you boot up

Winter time you better duck I get your goose cut

So clean but from the dirt get it you know pressure makes diamonds

And from my mum I get this work ethic

They do the most, but me I never have to do too much

Mic tatted on me in my skin

They stream my music in places I've never been

From Canada to Berlin

Staying low and getting dough

For all these hours that I've put in

I need my flowers for this cooking not a dumpling

Why they picking off and handing me pettles

Behind a chauffeur with a toaster for this kettle

In London we say "you're dun out" but in New York bitches metal

Can't wash that off with Dettol

If he can't match my bag

It won't go that far for me to dump him

Out of me can't even get a hello

When I'm in west bags green or they come yellow

Girls they don't like me want my spot

Bitch I'm everything that they're not

I get figures, how you figure

Legs for running up a bag

And not running down a nigga cause

Too fly for economy

I keep telling niggas don't bother me

Phone DND cause I'm grinding you can't call twice

You can't get through I air text too

I'm that girl you can't get next to

They want the smoke we bring the twos get you boot up

Winter time you better duck I get your goose cut

So clean but from the dirt get it you know pressure makes diamonds

And from my mum I get this work ethic

They do the most, but me I never have to do too much