RAY OF LOVE Lyrics

Ray Of Love

(Yeah, yeah)

(Ayy, let's get it!)

Derayla, girl what up, let me holla (is you mad)

Walking through the bits, man dem freeze, slow the pace.

Hair like silk, curls just sway, come my way

English boys stuttering, no words to say.

Derayla, peng ting, (mad ting!), lookin' all sweet,

Steppin' in the rave, the vibe complete, (bruv, it's peak!)

Curls all tight, skin glows like gold,

Man dem try slide, but she don't fold, (nah, G!)

Everywhere she go, she got 'em on freeze, (man's cold)

Wastemen chatting, she don't hear their pleas, (not bothered)

From the bits to the block, she's a sight to see,

All the roadman know, she the realest G. (certi!)

She's got the whole city gassed, (gassed!)

English boys on her like they moving fast, (woah!)

But she too wavy, always on blast, (mad ting!)

In this London jungle, she's the one they can't surpass, (ayy!)

Derayla, lit, (lit!), always on fleek,

Got the mandem shook every time she speaks, (rah!)

Peng ting, boss chick, she's so elite,

In the whole of London, she's the girl to beat! (facts!)

Skin so melanin, glows like the night,

Ain't no light brighter when she's in sight.

They call her "peng," "bare fit," no debate,

Heartstopper, she's the one they can't escape.

Drippin' in designer, swag on ten, (come on!)

Every boy in the ends tryna be her friend, (allow it!)

But she don't deal with the fake or the phoney, (nah, fam)

Only real kings can step to this trophy, (ya get me?)

All the gyaldem wanna be like her, (no lie)

Man dem talk, but she make 'em stutter, (like, oi!)

Queen of the bits, ain't nobody better,

Mandem moving mad, "yo, wagwan, what you saying?"

But she stays wavy, cool, never delaying.

Her vibe is peak, lit, certified flame, (mad ting!)

In the city of London, Derayla owns the game.

She's got the whole city gassed, (gassed!)

English boys on her like they moving fast, (woah!)

But she too wavy, always on blast, (mad ting!)

In this London jungle, she's the one they can't surpass, (ayy!)

With her London drip, she's the talk of the town,

Making heads turn when she's strutting around.

No cap, she's the queen, don't need no crown,

In this urban jungle, she's shutting it down.

Derayla, lit, (lit!), always on fleek,

Got the mandem shook every time she speaks, (rah!)

Peng ting, boss chick, she's so elite,

In the whole of London, she's the girl to beat! (facts!)

Her lips so plush, got the boys in a daze, (woah!)

Moves like a goddess, in her own kinda phase, (vibe!)

Natural curls bounce, like they dance in the breeze, (mad ting!)

Every part of her, man dem can't believe, (swear down!)

Her melanin glow, straight out of a dream, (peng!)

She's flawless, top tier, the ultimate queen, (certi!)

No filter needed, she's beauty in flesh,

In this whole city, there ain't none who contest, (nah, fam!)

(Yeah, yeah)

(She's the girl to beat!)

(London ting, bruv)

(Ayy, mad!)