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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rizzle Kicks
Performer
Harley Alexander-Sule
Vocals
Jordan Stephens
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harley Alexander-Sule
Composer
Jordan Stephens
Composer
Jody Street
Composer
James Dring
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Rural
Producer
Rob Chiarelli
Mixing Engineer
John Davies
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I'm lurking in your pocket
Better watch it, Rizzle Kicks, ha
What, I'm last on the heaven list
'Cause I couldn't give a ras what angelic is
Even my laughter is venomous
Dennis is not even half what this menace is
We don't choose to make trouble
Holding up stores with Lucozade bottles
I'm the one forcing you to break bad role
Whilst little goodie two shoes glue plane models
(Um, an air of sophistication)
When I enter various situations
Your best mate's gone downstairs
While you're stuck there with his sister waiting
I'm chilling in estates, sniffing at a rave
Sitting in a cave, with a grin up on my face
I ain't civil but I'm brave, never listening to faith
Quick smile, then a middle finger to your face (And I'm)
Stuck in your pocket, in your feathers while you sleep
I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep
You and I belong together
I'll live within your soul forever
Aha, aha, what? Listen up yo, ah
I'm in the spare bedroom at parties
Full of sweet whispers, not very smarties
Hope that nobody comes in, knock another drink
One thinks with no mention of car keys
I'm a hoodlum, stood in the woodlands
Gonna set fire to the trees, who wouldn't?
Du, dum, dum, dum, end of the episode
Punk style death threat letter in the envelope
Somebody's door for a quick whizz
Real weekender bloke, somebody kiss this
I'm your mistress' mistress
That your wife didn't put on her Christmas wish list
Let me rifle a quick flow
More punchlines than a high school disco
Ain't nobody gonna tell me what I wanna do
I'm rude, get your thongs out, I'm called Sisqo
I'm stuck in your pocket, in your feathers while you sleep
I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep
You and I belong together
I'll live within your soul forever
The one who wakes up and can feel no pain
'Cause you strive on another man's strain
Me and you will never be the same
'Cause clearly for you, this ain't just a phase
The type to steal something although that it is free
The type to make a promise just to break it clean
Who are you trying to be, who are you trying to please?
Make your mind up and choose your way
Maybe then we can seal the day
Stuck in your pocket, in your feathers while you sleep
I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep
You and I belong together
I'll live within your soul forever
Stuck in your pocket, in your feathers while you sleep
I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll keep
You and I belong together
I'll live within your soul forever
Writer(s): Harley Sylvester Alexander-sule, Jordan Stephens, Jody Street, James Vernon Dring
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