Wasted (Explicit)

Wasted (Explicit) - Digga D/ArrDee

Lyrics by：Digga D

Composed by：Digga D

Digga D：

Yeah

Don't get it twisted you know

My dad's from East

Which makes me a real geezer fella

Someone get me a f**king Stella

Yo

Get me white-boy wasted

Yeah

Get me lit get me pissed get me faded

Get the condoms get the gyaldem naked

Want the long john it's the d**k that she tasting

Woi

Now she hot like a basin

Woi

Don't say it just save it

Woi

All my shoes got laces

Woi

Don't mek badman blaze it

Yeah

Anytime that I jump on a beat like this

Gotta shout AJ 'cah that flow is his

Every other day I get stopped by CID's

Still mix Amnesia w**d with cigs

The ammi smells

This the loudest there is is

I just snuck in my nizz don't make me lock the ting it's a chizz

Bubble that double that juggle that

Woi

Double back double tap rubble that

Woi

Shuffle back unzip the duffle bag

Woi woi woi

Now-now he's in trouble akh shovel that

P's from that trap I don't trouble that

Woi

Put down a hunnid racks

Woi

JSav that's my brother that brother that

We ain't cheffing bro we're gunnin' that gunnin' that

I-I ain't cheffing you I shoot I-I shoot my gun

If you try to run I'm kweffing you I-I shoot my gun

I ain't cheffing you I shoot I-I shoot my gun

If you try to run I'm kweffing you I-I shoot my gun

Jodie Aysha：

Oh 'fessions to I do I I do

Oh oh fessi-ession 'fessions too

Oh oh 'fessions to I do I I too

Oh oh fessi-ession do come true

ArrDee：

Ayy it's the morning I'm still drunk buss it aight

Ayy

ArrDee/Digga D：

White boy wasted crew and we roll in cars ragging them like they're stolen

Barbies bleach blonde Phil Foden

Makin' them scream that "It's comin' home" and that

And that

I told Digga to roll with that

With that

'Cause I'm so f**kin' off my nut I might just lack

I don't shoot no wap beer bottles get smashed

So let's have it

Let's have it

You don't wanna party with ArrDee none of 'em hack it

None

It's litty for really it's silly

If you got a drink and I see it I'll back it

Back

Necking it off just like the gyal in my bed that I've got

Turn up with tugs and geezers' the lot

My own family think I've lost the plot I don't give a toss

Leave the girl breathing heavy easy steady

It's bait

I don't know about stayin' out late 'cause I party 'til the sun rise

This boy have the cab man screaming

Woi woi woi

It's litty for really a whole bag of noise

The vibes in the room but Digga's too loose

Heard man say

Digga D：

I-I ain't cheffing you I shoot I-I shoot my gun

If you try to run I'm kweffing you I-I shoot my gun

I ain't cheffing you I shoot I-I shoot my gun

If you try to run I'm kweffing you I-I shoot my gun

Jodie Aysha：

Oh 'fessions to I do I I do

Oh oh fessi-ession 'fessions too

Oh oh 'fessions to I do I I too

Oh oh fessi-ession do come true

Oh 'fessions to I do I I do

Oh oh fessi-ession 'fessions too

Oh oh 'fessions to I do I I too

Oh oh fessi-ession do come true

Oh 'fessions to I do I I do

Oh oh fessi-ession 'fessions too

Oh oh 'fessions to I do I I too

Oh oh fessi-ession do come true