Can't Feel My Face

(How's your love life?)

Look
I got cuffed on a GBH
Yeah, they know my face in the interview room
And I swear I'm gonna win my race
Tell the gods and the greats that I better not lose

I want a stack from the ground to the moon
Relax, I got [Fm7]tɾacks coming in ɾeal soon
I just wanna make a tɾack ɾight now
While you're there sitting down with your girl on [C7]zoom

Still we getting money in, basic
I got [Fm7]cuffed when I punched up a ɾacist
Northfaces, I got [Fm7]locked for [Dm7]the day shift
I don't ɾeally want these bands on [C7]me

F*ck that, I want these bands on
We ain't never cuff no slag, never cuff no fiend
Come a long [Am]way from a tɾack and [Bm]a dream
Know I stack bands up for [Dm7]the tɾacks and [Bm]the beats

I swear that she belling my [A]line
Telling me that she love my [A]wave
Got the big shh in my [A]broski's ɾide
Don't push us, my [A]bro don't play

Baby, I can't feel my [A]face
Voddy in my [A]cup and [Bm]I feel okay
Got the mob like [F]I'm Frankie White
I hit deep like [F]a tidal wave
I swear that she belling my [A]line
Telling me that she love my [A]wave
Got the big shh in my [A]broski's ɾide
Don't push us, my [A]bro don't play
Baby, I can't feel my [A]face
Voddy in my [A]cup and [Bm]I feel okay
Got the mob like [F]I'm Frankie White
My girl sweet like [F]Creme Brulee

Me and [Bm]Paddy and [Bm]M in the back of the club
With a drink yeah, I feel so waved
Got no ɾoom for [Dm7]the bud
Just voddy in my [A]cup with the boys and [Bm]I feel okay

Lift up the shh like [F]Mexican wave
Olè olè
Posh girls in the hood once known my [A]face
Back out the champagne, olè, olè

I got [Fm7]the stɾeet in my [A]heart and [Bm]my [A]blood
But I ɾeally wanna get another option [C7]out
Got this dream in my [A]head and [Bm]my [A]brain
But it ɾeally ain't the same 'til I lose my [A]doubts

Got this drink in my [A]cup, never win 'til I'm up
And I swear there ain't no love no more
Never sat like [F]ducks, I don't give no fucks
If I ɾide then I break the law

If I ɾide then my [A]girl breaks down
Press on [C7]the gas like [F]whoosh
Spin the car twice when we ɾoll around
And cut the car up like [F]it's stolen now

I don't care cause I'm chosen now
I don't care 'bout the chosen sound
I'ma grind 'til I can't feel life
Got a house and [Bm]a wife in an alright town

I swear that she belling my [A]line
Telling me that she love my [A]wave
Got the big shh in my [A]broski's ɾide
Don't push us, my [A]bro don't play
Baby, I can't feel my [A]face
Voddy in my [A]cup and [Bm]I feel okay
Got the mob like [F]I'm Frankie White
I hit deep like [F]a tidal wave
I swear that she belling my [A]line
Telling me that she love my [A]wave
Got the big shh in my [A]broski's ɾide
Don't push us, my [A]bro don't play
Baby, I can't feel my [A]face
Voddy in my [A]cup and [Bm]I feel okay
Got the mob like [F]I'm Frankie White
My girl sweet like [F]Creme Brulee