Cops & Robbers

Lyrics by：Sammy Virji/Joseph Adenuga

Composed by：Sammy Virji/Joseph Adenuga

Produced by：Sammy Virji

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

DJ play one for the badman

DJ play one for the ladies

Said go on then and the crowd go crazy

I'm on the wave who's tryna get wavy

A little bad boy from tottenham

Dots I was shottin' playin' cops and robbers

Now whips I'm coppin' and champagne poppin' 'em

Hands in the air like who's got a problem

She wanna link up no stress

She wanna have fun so she phonin' skep

Said she need a weekend that she won't forget

But I'm tryna wake up with no regrets

Walk in the room style and elegance

Lookin' for a place I can smoke my medicine

Talk about GMs and I came with ten of 'em

Don't insult my intelligence

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

DJ play one for the badman

DJ play one for the ladies

Said go on then

And the crowd go crazy

I'm on the wave who's tryna get wavy

A little bad boy from tottenham

Dots I was shottin'

Playin' cops and robbers

Now whips I'm coppin'

And champagne poppin' 'em

Hands in the air like

Who's got a problem

This one comin' like a scary movie

This one for the OGs and the juvies

Who's that bringin' the vibe

It's yours truly

And if you don't like me then sue me

Clash me it ain't wise okay

I don't know what they told you

But I ain't the one and

I'm still in my prime okay

As I don't sit around

Twiddlin' thumbs greaze

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

DJ play one for the badman

DJ play one for the ladies

Said go on then and the crowd go crazy

I'm on the wave who's tryna get wavy

A little bad boy from tottenham

Dots I was shottin' playin' cops and robbers

Now whips I'm coppin' and champagne poppin' 'em

Hands in the air like who's got a problem

Please don't put it past me

Make a gyal bend over like half-past three

She's a faithful girl she never ever cheat

But she givin' me a pass I'm a raasclaat g

Try get the number if you wan' see

She don't wanna chat to ya cah you're nasty

We don't talk about the opps they rob that g

Only man I'm preein' is the HMRC

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

And I'll be more than you ever could dream of

There's alone

There's alone

There's alone

There's alone

There's alone