Krispy - Loyle Carner

I ain’t seen you for a minute

Wonder what for

Only really chilling when we were on tour

Even then there’s something different I feel unsure if you look at me and still

believe I should of done more

Before your brothers on the top floor

Or before another show is just a dumb chore

We’d lay awake at yours dreaming of an encore and laugh at all the things that

we would say when we won awards

Course money was the source

I’ve never known nothing like the force, to ripp a world apart shred it out its

course

Now two best friends, who shared the torch barely talk

And if we do its mostly money not remorse

And yo I know theirs nothing funny bout divorce

But if this shit has really run its course

I want you to know that all of mines all of yours

Uh, all of yours

«Still remember your mum buying me the flat pack mattress?»

«Sleeping on your floor?»

Ch’yeah

Its supposed to be Ben and Krispy

And anywhere I went I said I’d take you with me

Tour around the world and get a fucking a miss me, in another city Ayo a cried

when that sentence hit me

Ben and Krispy, till the feet stop

Reminisce like CL and Pete rock or Blue and Xr cus every time the beat drop I

start to tell a story and you follow wid' the beat box

Tell em get up on your feet like the seats hot

Common and dilla started spinning from the T tops

But Rebel B was all I need and all I see drop the rythem on repeat and I would

spit it till the beat stopped

But the beat stopped

So now what?

Yo, I can’t wait another hour boss, give a fuck about the money or the e-track

I Just Want My G Back

Trust

I just want my G back

«Ayo listen, I got a lot more to say but I reckon I leave this next bit blank,

so you wanna write something, you can write something»

I love you G

Ah