Released: December 25, 2015

Songwriter: AJ Tracey

Producer: Spooky Bizzle

[Chorus]
Look, I told Marina stop texting me
Nowadays, bare yats wanna flex with me
I used to sit down on my own
Now anywhere I go, I've got a buff ting next to me
I told Marina stop texting me
Nowadays, bare yats wanna flex with me
I used to sit down on my own
Now anywhere I go, I've got a buff ting next to me
I told Marina stop texting me
Nowadays, bare yats wanna flex with me
I used to sit down on my own
Now anywhere I go, I've got a buff ting next to me
I told Marina stop texting me
Nowadays, bare yats wanna flex with me
I used to sit down on my own
Now anywhere I go, I've got a buff ting next to me

[Bridge]
My Asian princess is like Mulan
She a G but a likkle bit too gang
If I'm out late and I ain't at her house by 8
She text my phone like "hurry up, I'm gonna shoot man"
My Asian princess is like Mulan
She a G but a likkle bit too gang
If I'm out late and I ain't at her house by 8
Listen

[Verse 1]
I love gash but I'm tryna get the loot, fam
Tryna get the Ps for a yard and a yout, fam
MCs wanna act like a yout man
Till you get your chain popped off by a yout man
I got friends still there with the fat backs
Just landed, she got her tan back
I swear if she had my son, he'd be a badman
Tryna stay masked for the chicks like Batman
Yeah, so test me, no chance
I'm like Dot on sets, I go hard
Girls used to say "you're the one with the drugs"
But now they're like "you're from Eskimo Dance"
Walk through the hood, I'm blessed with no arms
Brick Lane chicks give neck with no arms
My god [?] ring me today
I told him "I'm so good, trust, it's bless, I'm so calm"
I'm the gash master, you should commend me
My gyal are too effed like my belts are Fendi
If I ain't on set with a skeng selenki
Then I'm inna Shoreditch with a trendy Wendy
Dead MCs wanna cat and send me
Like "AJ, have you got a flow to lend me?"
Girls at my show wanna vibes to the flow
Saying "come, baby, you got the time to bend me?"
Time for my niggas, not a sec for a bitch though
IMessage steady getting sky like Frisco
Apartment party or Ciroc sleepovers
Yatties wanna boogie at the twilight disco
All my new yatties proper rare like bistro
Foreign ting's hella tropical like calypso
9/10 when I'm yakked, yeah, a problem
I might hit it raw but I'm taking a risk, though
My Persian's been there straight from the start
Big heart to match her five star arse
You niggas can't try ball with the team
Cheerleaders just lust for the class
Shh, shh, that's a second of silence
Yeah, just for that bar
Stretching puss out just for that car
Life is cool, I'm stressed, it's no par
Bristol, home of the pengers
Couple good girls, couple old school kwengers
Couple girls looking like Kim Kardash'
And their bredrins looking like Kylie Jenners
£10 for two jager-bombs
See me up in Motion having fun with the tenners
Still got grub but you can't get a benners
Girls get .9 if they're on headers
Yeah, now Lottie knows I'ma wife her
Put her on a lock like a lifer
Gave me my scope like a sniper
Liff up the wheel like a biker
I want a good vibes girl like Aaliyah
Dress sense Moscow, hot like Malia
If it's raining and she's wearing white kicks on her date
It's not a problem, I'll carry her
What'd you know about smoking the jezz in the block
And pissing out the rest in an alley?
Bare bait hoes, no face, no bally
Fam, I does this, ask Sidi or Strally
When I want a chick, then I'm fast like Emenike
In a relay, brudda, ask Jay or PK
Bare yatties on the WhatsApp talking good game
Like "baby, come and see me, then you'll see I'm freaky"
My mum told me stop spinning girls like DJs
And stop bringing women to the yard on weekdays
All because she saw girls leaving there half-dressed
Must've thought that her son was having a three-way
Yatties want a hubby but they're oh so easy
AJ got everything like eBay
Probably why I'm running all the tracks like relay
And probably why I'm always on the ball like Cissé

AJ Tracey

AJ Tracey is a British rapper and grime MC. His dad’s a former rapper from Trinidad, and his mum is a Welsh former drum and bass DJ. Based in Ladbroke Grove, West London (although he was raised in the south just like FT and true say, his dad lived in Tottenham), AJ started making waves in the pirate radio scene in 2014, although his songs under the name Looney date back to 2011.

Speaking to GRM about his stage name, AJ

Basically when I used to shot, I couldn’t give my real name. I used to wear loads of Armani, so I called myself AJ. The Tracey comes from this guy called Stacey in my ends. Everyone used to be/is scared of him so I thought, if a man has a girl’s name and he’s still scaring people, the maybe I should try doing it so I can be THAT guy.