Cool
Hello, hi, what am I saying? doing alright
Cos the music's calm, and people Demand, I do up Supply
Like, on the A12 home, I feel like I ain't been home in time
And I'm playing my unreleased on a right-hand steer, left hand on her
Yo, I ain't dropped in a sec, I've been stuck in my yard tryna get shit working
Like, two days of the week, don't eat, don't sleep, mum said it's concerning
Like, I dunno, I dunno, like these days, feel like some tables turning
And, I don't know the score, but I like to predict, I feel like Paul Merson
Tunes' surging, yeah I'm feeling like Gnabry, trust, the pot's been stirring
Real love that I'm searching, yeah, couple of things I'm observing
Like, there's calls that I missed, and she's getting pissed, my phone's on do not disturb me
Yeah, couple of things reoccurring, couple of things she's been hurting
Like, she wants me to be affirming, like what, wanna know, wanna know
IRL, not good with my words, it's 8am, gotta go, gotta go
Same shit, different day, but see next year, on a roll, on a roll
And they ask 'when the mixtape drop?' like, I'll be real, I dunno, I dunno
Cool
Hello, hi, what am I saying? doing alright
Cos the music's calm, and people Demand, I do up Supply
Like, on the A12 home, I feel like I ain't been home in time
And I'm playing my unreleased on a right-hand steer, left hand on her
Yo, like, I was inside, with my head in my hands and I got told man up
Like, thinking this shit don't add up, I felt like Rocky, the stairs I ran up
Yeah, swept shit under carpet, bottled it up, and I let shit brew
But these days, get booked for a show, I walk in the club, and the whole place stand up
Like, radio boy, get span up, ice in the glass, cooling Havana
Check on the works, take out the spanner, check on my back, and take out the dagger
Yeah, like, f*ck all the glitz, and f*ck all the glamour
Had a girl just text, that she 'needed me, and she's putting in 'work, like Rihanna
Yeah, didn't know I was bagging an actress
Like, now it's just peak, cause there's friction there, so you know that I'm packing a matchstick
I was 20 years old, with three hits out, didn't know I was bagging a hattrick
But when I hit 40, pain in my back, just cause I'l get cash in the mattress
Hello, hi, what am I saying? doing alright
Cos the music's calm, and people Demand, I do up Supply
Like, on the A12 home, I feel like I ain't been home in time
And I'm playing my unreleased on a right-hand steer, left hand on her-
JT - Supply & Demand Lyrics
JT - Supply & Demand Lyrics
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Cool
Hello, hi, what am I saying? doing alright
Cos the music's calm, and people Demand, I do up Supply
Like, on the A12 home, I feel like I ain't been home in time
And I'm playing my unreleased on a right-hand steer, left hand on her
Yo, I ain't dropped in a sec, I've been stuck in my yard tryna get shit working
Like, two days of the week, don't eat, don't sleep, mum said it's concerning
Like, I dunno, I dunno, like these days, feel like some tables turning
And, I don't know the score, but I like to predict, I feel like Paul Merson
Tunes' surging, yeah I'm feeling like Gnabry, trust, the pot's been stirring
Real love that I'm searching, yeah, couple of things I'm observing
Like, there's calls that I missed, and she's getting pissed, my phone's on do not disturb me
Yeah, couple of things reoccurring, couple of things she's been hurting
Like, she wants me to be affirming, like what, wanna know, wanna know
IRL, not good with my words, it's 8am, gotta go, gotta go
Same shit, different day, but see next year, on a roll, on a roll
And they ask 'when the mixtape drop?' like, I'll be real, I dunno, I dunno
Cool
Hello, hi, what am I saying? doing alright
Cos the music's calm, and people Demand, I do up Supply
Like, on the A12 home, I feel like I ain't been home in time
And I'm playing my unreleased on a right-hand steer, left hand on her
Yo, like, I was inside, with my head in my hands and I got told man up
Like, thinking this shit don't add up, I felt like Rocky, the stairs I ran up
Yeah, swept shit under carpet, bottled it up, and I let shit brew
But these days, get booked for a show, I walk in the club, and the whole place stand up
Like, radio boy, get span up, ice in the glass, cooling Havana
Check on the works, take out the spanner, check on my back, and take out the dagger
Yeah, like, f*ck all the glitz, and f*ck all the glamour
Had a girl just text, that she 'needed me, and she's putting in 'work, like Rihanna
Yeah, didn't know I was bagging an actress
Like, now it's just peak, cause there's friction there, so you know that I'm packing a matchstick
I was 20 years old, with three hits out, didn't know I was bagging a hattrick
But when I hit 40, pain in my back, just cause I'l get cash in the mattress
Hello, hi, what am I saying? doing alright
Cos the music's calm, and people Demand, I do up Supply
Like, on the A12 home, I feel like I ain't been home in time
And I'm playing my unreleased on a right-hand steer, left hand on her-
Hello, hi, what am I saying? doing alright
Cos the music's calm, and people Demand, I do up Supply
Like, on the A12 home, I feel like I ain't been home in time
And I'm playing my unreleased on a right-hand steer, left hand on her
Yo, I ain't dropped in a sec, I've been stuck in my yard tryna get shit working
Like, two days of the week, don't eat, don't sleep, mum said it's concerning
Like, I dunno, I dunno, like these days, feel like some tables turning
And, I don't know the score, but I like to predict, I feel like Paul Merson
Tunes' surging, yeah I'm feeling like Gnabry, trust, the pot's been stirring
Real love that I'm searching, yeah, couple of things I'm observing
Like, there's calls that I missed, and she's getting pissed, my phone's on do not disturb me
Yeah, couple of things reoccurring, couple of things she's been hurting
Like, she wants me to be affirming, like what, wanna know, wanna know
IRL, not good with my words, it's 8am, gotta go, gotta go
Same shit, different day, but see next year, on a roll, on a roll
And they ask 'when the mixtape drop?' like, I'll be real, I dunno, I dunno
Cool
Hello, hi, what am I saying? doing alright
Cos the music's calm, and people Demand, I do up Supply
Like, on the A12 home, I feel like I ain't been home in time
And I'm playing my unreleased on a right-hand steer, left hand on her
Yo, like, I was inside, with my head in my hands and I got told man up
Like, thinking this shit don't add up, I felt like Rocky, the stairs I ran up
Yeah, swept shit under carpet, bottled it up, and I let shit brew
But these days, get booked for a show, I walk in the club, and the whole place stand up
Like, radio boy, get span up, ice in the glass, cooling Havana
Check on the works, take out the spanner, check on my back, and take out the dagger
Yeah, like, f*ck all the glitz, and f*ck all the glamour
Had a girl just text, that she 'needed me, and she's putting in 'work, like Rihanna
Yeah, didn't know I was bagging an actress
Like, now it's just peak, cause there's friction there, so you know that I'm packing a matchstick
I was 20 years old, with three hits out, didn't know I was bagging a hattrick
But when I hit 40, pain in my back, just cause I'l get cash in the mattress
Hello, hi, what am I saying? doing alright
Cos the music's calm, and people Demand, I do up Supply
Like, on the A12 home, I feel like I ain't been home in time
And I'm playing my unreleased on a right-hand steer, left hand on her-
Writer: Joe Thorpe
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