Mister Richie, Mac Xylo - Slow Replies (feat. Mac Xylo)

Ooooh ooo ooo
Oooh ooo ooo

Slow replies maybe
Got me going craaaaaazy

Charles you no go kill me I swear

Ohhhhhh
Ooooh no no noooo

She just wanna rock with me all night
Sorry babe I won't call through the night
Do this for you, don't ask me why
My heart is for you, hold you down for life
I give you all that you need
I know you need company
I work so hard for you to see
That you're the one for me

How many hours do I work maybe eight or twelve
Immature on the phone, please behave yourself
You're moving long and you complain as well
I'm trying to make sure that none of us are taking L's
You know I got this
I keep my eyes on that
Communication is key
I give you eye contact
I'm not a runner
I wanna get my life on track
You keep checking my last seen
I don't like Whatsapp
Wait a minute
I ain't meeting other yats
You don't believe me when I say I'm playing Fifa with the lads
I got goals that I wanna be achieving with the gang
But I can't always FaceTime that's what you need to understand
Cos I know you wanna get inside my boxers
I refuse to live my life so jobless
The grind don't stop
It's consistent and constant
If we can't trust each other
Then we're gonna have problems
I know you miss my voice
I can tell you're getting mad
(I can tell you're getting mad)
I got a couple gems on the way
Baby girl I never lack
(Baby girl I never lack)
Someone needs to confiscate your phone
You've been tweeting men are trash
(You've been tweeting men are trash)
Even though things aren't going the way that it's supposed to
You ask where me I am and I already told you

She just wanna rock with me all night
Sorry babe I won't call through the night
Do this for you, don't ask me why
My heart is for you, hold you down for life
I give you all that you need
I know you need company
I work so hard for you to see
That you're the one for me

Give me some time
To relax and enjoy my space
Working nine to five
Girl you got me going insannnneeeeeeeeee
(Girl you got me going)
Girl insanneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
(Yeah yeah)

I got hopes I got plans and I got dreams
It's not real love unless I show you all these memes
Cinema, Nandos or we can go to creams
If I'm not damaging the pussy, I'm damaging these beats
When are you free? Always coming with the surprises
10 missed calls got me thinking you're in a crisis
Whenever I'm free I know how you're excited
I know you get pissed off when I'm doing the night shift
(Argh argh!)
You ask me what are we
I'm nasty you're classy
Your ex old news no Atari
(Na na)
It's rare that you care when I tell you my phones in repairs
And You tell me it can't be
(Na na)
We're moving, we're cruising, we're winning, they're losing
They can't come for us or my army
(Na na)
There's Gucci, there's Prada, Chanel, D&G, Louis V
Do you want the Versace
There's something you should know
Yeah I know it's hard
Even though we're close
It still feels like we're far
Like a Uber with an aux
I'm rating you five stars
For putting up with me
I'm just playing my part
Sometimes just let a man breathe
We can make it work, you just have to believe
If you and your friends still think that I'm a cheat
I'm not begging you to stay
You're always welcome to leave

She just wanna rock with me all night
Sorry babe I won't call through the night
Do this for you, don't ask me why
My heart is for you, hold you down for life
I give you all that you need
I know you need company
I work so hard for you to see
That you're the one for me

Girrlll you're the one
Noooooo
You know I need you girl

Ohhhh ohhh
Ooooh ooo ooo

Written by:
Cameron Papantoniou, Richie Osagie

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