Lyrics Skepta – Love Me Not
Text:
Cheb Rabi:
Time after time, only in the nighttime
Had to remind you, we can’t rewind time
Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
Skepta:
She told me she loved me, I was like how?
Must be because I’m at the top right now
She thinks I’m a fool, thinks I’m a cash cow
Ain’t getting married, ain’t taking a vow
Told me she loved me, I was like who?
You said I was a joke, please tell me what’s new
You been around the world, still couldn’t find a man like me
Yeah, I need a girl, but it’s not you
She told me she loved me, I was like when?
Treated me like a side man back then
Said I was a boy, said I was your best friend
Now you only text when you’re bored on the weekend
Told me she loved me, I was like please
Too many girls wanna be my main squeeze
How can I bless you when you didn’t sneeze?
I’m a hot boy, that’s a hundred degrees
Cheb Rabi:
Time after time, only in the nighttime
Had to remind you, we can’t rewind time
Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
Showed me your dark side, say your goodbyes
‘Cause you, you’ve got to, got to love me
‘Cause you, you’ve got to, got to love me
B Live:
Loud in the bed, I get to grab at her leg
She’s a lady for real but a slag in the bed
Not my fault, but she stays mad at her ex
She knows that man’s bad with the sex
Back to the ends, bang bang, then I flex
Spelling’s fucked up when she’s mad in her texts
If I leave, then she starts yelling offense
Uh, got another email from a female
I think they want the retail for the details
Wanna know if B Live’s a free male
Uh, and it’s sexy, sexy
Here’s the number, phone me, text me
First, you never text me back
Now it’s mad, now I link with Skeppy
Skepta:
You get me? Anytime that we link up
Ladies wanna get down, wanna the drink up
Bad gyal, so she love a man with tattoos
From my neck, to my feet, man, I am top
Yeah, we step in the party
See the sexy ladies start smile and wink up
Tell my G with the loud pack, bill it up
Grab a champagne glass and I fill it up
Who’s not feeling us?
Tell ’em stay far away before the mandem hold you
I don’t wanna have to tell you that I told you
Cah we’re not on the talking ting
Rudeboy, who let the ladies in?
Sorry, not sorry, I gotta say these things
Shuffle the pack, I can’t stand with the wasteman
No jokers, it’s just kings and queens
Cheb Rabi:
Time after time, only in the nighttime
Had to remind you, we can’t rewind time
Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
Showed me your dark side, say your goodbyes
‘Cause you, you’ve got to, got to love me
‘Cause you, you’ve got to, got to love me
Outro:
Murder on the dance floor
But you better not kill the groove
Hey hey, hey hey
It’s murder on the dance floor
But you better not steal the moves
DJ gonna burn this goddamn house right down
Murder on the dance floor
But you better not kill the groove
Hey hey, hey hey
It’s murder on the dance floor
But you better not steal the moves
DJ gonna burn this goddamn house right down
