Charles Dixon and Rak-Su - Last Night

Where did it go?
Where did it go?

Yeah
PHASE
Yeah, yeah
Woah

Last night, models, artsy chicks n' strippers
Last night, we took a thousand million pictures
Last night, I spazzed out, I was Donald Trumpin'
And last night, I sent dem emails dat's dat Hilary Clinton woo
Last night, I cooked the books like Lionel, woo
Last night, finessed the game Sepp Blatter would be proud, woo
Last night, my ex was sending 'x's over textes
And Last Night, I had the missed call, skip that answer message

Just had a sidechick sandwhich
'Cause the wavey one don setting standards
We flexin', we premium, we Watford's finest
Leaving pretenders behind us
She riding me home switchin' gears on the stick
Breeze on my neck in the whip
Jericho, give 'em the gift
How I do it is a myth
They could never, never get this

'Cause last night I shoulda been more judicious
Feeling hella faded weighing on my conscious
Hol' up we gon' check the snapchats and the pictures, pictures, pictures

Last night, last night
Where did it go?
Where did it go?

(Rak-Su, Rak-Su) Yo, last night, had a dream I was running through the harlequin, Watford Central
And Troy Deeney scored that goal against Leicester, everybody going on mental
Last Night, had a dream I was watching TV when Femi won his first world title
Won the Olympics, I went ballistic
He punched up all of his rivals, word

'Member going out, I kissed my first bird
Got my first strokes and lift my first skirt
Never beg friend didn't move in no herd
Like boys grammar, now of me they've heard

Not London, stop being absurd
Own culture n' oysters don't work
Don't run around with knifes, we fight on the high street then get turfed

Not me though, nah
Never been one of them
I was real bait back with MSN
All over the town like Vibe the FM
I'm in radio where we spat like phlegm
Cassiobury Park, I was chillin' back then
Bushey Station, I was chillin' back then
King George's, I was chillin' back then
South Oxhey, never went there again!

What you know about, "Bro where you wanna meet?"
Silly question, outside Macky D's
Or Back Park on a Friday night
Or played Powerleague and then you're alright
Rak-Su music take over
PHASE night skank 'til the rave's over

Last night, last night
Blap! Blap! Blap! Blap!

Last night, was hella mad
Bad gyal hella bad in my ride
Last night was hella live
PHASE night hella bright from the flames I ignite
Walked in with an Arsenal, my name ain't Ian
But she telling that I'm all Wright
Chop like Suey, Hong Kong fuey
Beat out the ting 'til it's light outside

Flow tight like a braid
Knot a chance I'm afraid
I'm a beast in the night, but a knight in the day
Bros' egging me on I just wanna get laid
And this chicks thighs pop my corn in a way
Last Night I weren't slacking
She knows I'm packing
She a straight freak, like eggs we got cracking

Last night, last night
Where did it go?
Where did it go?

Written by:
Charles Dixon, Ashley Fongho, Myles Stephenson, Jamaal Shurland, Mustafa Rahimtulla, Tom Jordan, Ashley Harewood-Williams

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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