Jay Sym- One Night Stand ( Offic...
• Written by Jay_Sym
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(1st Verse)
When I was a uni fresher I lost a wallet when paying for whisky n cola
returned to my caravan cruiser to get some cheddar and not to lose her
Her name pretty Pixie fairly obsessed with her hair fixing
We kept drinking getting tipsy half hour later twiddling with her lipstick
6 seater- uber, 4 random nerds, cabbie looking like Freddie Kruger
He kept us busy, great storyteller, I downed my bottle of fizzy
have gone upstairs, fifth floor well ready for a cheeky quickie
she was gagging to chill n dance for me in private setting
I turned the key, opened front door got to my cozy condo
Flying clothes, she's pole dancing like Eve in sport Mazda
Few rounds of cardio, perfect stamina, I am scoring it like Ronaldo
She gave me a hug, ring stuck in her bag, wont be coming back though
I have plan B, Norwegian beauty, is driving to see me over
If impressive, she knows the score, spontaneous endeavour
have been accused of shallow nature and being bored easily
Girls in my life coming and going like flying frisbee
Chorus
They say man's absolute knob over the top ready to blow
Dont put me on the spot, dont take it wrong way not here to play
Nearly flaked on you, blocked you , defo wont be your best friend
Now here today , lets not mess it about, one night stand
(2nd Verse)
have been stabbed in the back many times pretty sure I am not the first
didnt faze me n seeing tiny exotic one with perky breast
My bredrin ask why I'm not bothered n give them another chance
dont take the piss, they into no strings attached as well as Only Fans
Them chicks precise like surgeons n tried to zone me as a friend
Early morning, drip packed in a bag, somewhere in Kent
I have commitment issues, elusive traits big credits to Central Cee
still searching I have not found yet the one to fix that for me
Friday night, staying in , grabbed a plate of nachos n tv flicker
spotted mixed race bird, albino dad, mama from South Africa
Mumsy kept saying to me look for the inside instead of superficial beauty
my eyes give the game away and focus on round n peachy booty
Mandem always behind me, still worried I am about to pass my prime
I have not said last word yet, clearly reflected in my flowing rhymes
My written content always sick n pending to be released
No disappointment, controversial, sweet sour like Chinese feast
Chorus
They say man's absolute knob over the top ready to blow
Dont put me on the spot, dont take it wrong way not here to play
Nearly flaked on you, blocked you , defo wont be your best friend
Now here today , gone tomorrow, one night stand