Wretch 32 - All You lyrics

[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah] Uh, it's how I'm feeling Messing with the vibe, f**ing with the mood I got the paper and the baccy and a lighter too Never seen a pair of these Nike shoes And she says she's scared of heights, but she likes the view Ooh, tell me this is all you Ooh, tell me this is all you Say the legend and the myth is all true Tell me this is all you, ooh [?] getting 80 for a medley I've got eyes way bigger than the belly Try so hard, give a celebrity a semi Stars in their eyes, Matthew Kelly Yeah, by any means necessary I'm elite, I'mma leave enemies dead and buried Down the beach, Tenerife, got my Jeep in a ferry I was famous in my college, and a G in secondary Getting workloads Yeah, I hustled down a workload Grind house, Kurt Russell on a dirt road In the kitchen scraping resin off of burnt toast If Mum'd ever catch me raving in my church clothes Had me rocking bargains and sales Now it's Tom Ford and Prada and Karl Legerfeld Tell 'em bonjour, ça va and au revoir as well They gon' smile when you win and they gon' laugh when you fail, n***a [Pre-Hook: G FrSH] I told her from long time, yeah I'm only here one night, yeah I'm in Room 222 If you want it, I got it, it's all you I told her from long time, yeah I'm only here one night, yeah I'm in Room 222 If you want it, I got it, it's all you, yeah [Hook: G FrSH] This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you I tell 'em this is all you, yeah This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you I tell 'em this is all you, yeah This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you I tell 'em this is all you, yeah This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you Baby, it's all you [Verse 2: Wretch 32] Even when I lie, baby, I'm the truth Posh ting, hate my trackies but she likes my suits Told me that her dad's some rich tycoon Well, tell him this n***a ain't shining shoes It's all you, baby, this is all you Baby, this is all you See, I'm Ric with the flair, got my Roley in the air Ahh yeah, I got finger force too, I got figures for you I ain't no four-figure n***a Growing up I had a score n***a, n***a Then I took the two 0s out the poor n***a, n***a And I got white money, don't call me a n***a, no way Tell a man run that 99 probs, bring the one back I bought a Céline for a scumbag Told her bring a friend but they're only getting one back I ain't on a play ting No talking in my ears when I'm raving Some 'Can you listen to my mixtape?' ting Just another light skin n***a on a Drake ting See everything I do big, even Burberry check the pattern See, it wasn't in my genes to be shopping over Hatton Told the fed I can't breathe, and the copper pulled the baton The sh** we go through, man, you wouldn't even fathom [Pre-Hook: G FrSH] I told her from long time, yeah I'm only here one night, yeah I'm in Room 222 If you want it, I got it, it's all you I told her from long time, yeah I'm only here one night, yeah I'm in Room 222 If you want it, I got it, it's all you, yeah [Hook: G FrSH] This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you I tell 'em this is all you, yeah This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you I tell 'em this is all you, yeah This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you I tell 'em this is all you, yeah This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you Baby, it's all you, yeah [Outro: G FrSH] One of you can have it Uh, uh, as long as I can grab it But I don't know how you're gonna manage Cuh you're probably gonna fall, baby I ain't into catching Listen, ease up One of you can have it Uh, uh, as long as I can grab it But I don't know how you're gonna manage Cuh you're probably gonna fall, baby I ain't into catching Listen, ease up