Gata (feat. Central Cee)

Public life, the trips in private
My bad for not answering
One to live life, the other for fun
Two shorties with their asses tight
So many girls, girls like a bonfire, all the jewels and the cash
It's not that I grew, it's just that now we're connected (hm)

Is it me or the GBP? I don't know if she really wants Cee for Cee
Could be the GIA's or the G5 plane, I don't know what the reason is
When we step in the field, you can tell we ain't scared, no security guard, we were three deep
My old clients are proud of the kid, they remember me selling Sativa weed, uh
I like regular girls, we hooked up at her parents' house
She's surprised I remember it well
'Cause I've been all over the world and back, get a bag and a pair of those heels
Balenci bag with the mirror attached so she can check her soul, alright
The seats go all the way back in the Maybach, put your feet up and enjoy the ride
I was gonna book her an Uber until she said she lives in Croydon, uh
I'm avoiding the hype, huh
She does OnlyFans, if she's fucking me, man, then her sales gonna spike
I ain't gotta give her the PIN to my Amex
You can take it and just tap it
The way that she shakes it, it's a talent, uh
Same-day laundry service 'cause she got makeup on my jacket
I lived in the hood with the crackheads, now my neighbor is a Karen, huh
Got A-listers, but I don't discriminate, I got one working in retail
I can't keep up with my Gen Z girl, first it was TikTok, now she's on BeReal
Brown skin, but she lives in Surrey, she's whitewashed, it ain't three nil
Back then, I would take her to Nando's, fill up the water cup with the refill
Now it's Beverly Hills in Mr. Chow or Mayfair in Park Chinois
I feel like a snob when I'm giving the keys to the valet and telling him to park the car, uh
I'm a dog, I'm starving hungry, tell the waiter: Bring the starters fast, uh, alright

Public life, the trips in private
My bad for not answering
One to live life, the other for fun
Two shorties with their asses tight
So many girls, girls like a bonfire, all the jewels and the cash
It's not that I grew, it's just that now we're connected (ey)

Since the heat, the 806, only the salary has changed
PR is small and its people are giants, that's where I get my guts
This ain't for fashion and it ain't for clout, we do what’s necessary
I'm still loading, without pressing, those we silenced were many
Now at Paris Fashion Week, the tower can be seen from the room
SUV armored, cherry smoke, a couple of baguettes in the Caflon
If I see her from the stage and I like her, I pull her up to see her reaction
She lives it with me up here, seeing how they look at her gives her satisfaction
Ey, if the party's good, yeah, I don't wanna leave
Outside is the white Whip Jet, push start, now it doesn't have keys
Been a couple of days since I slept, what's the room? I don't remember
I just know it's the highest floor, that's where I break them and then I get lost
Deuces, deuces, I don't want your number, I won't use it
I clear everything up, no excuses, tell me how you prefer the lights
Order whatever you want, my queen, I love it when you shine for me
But don't fall in love, babe, I treat you right 'cause, baby, the state of the muses

Public life, the trips in private
My bad for not answering
One to live life, the other for fun
Two shorties with their asses tight
So many girls, girls like a bonfire, all the jewels and the cash
It's not that I grew, it's just that now we're connected (ey)