8pm in London

8 PM in London, city lights glow, Streets alive, where the hustle’s in flow, Big Ben chimes, but I’m lost in the beat, Concrete jungle, hear the rhythm in the heat. Yeah, it’s like 8 PM in London, vibe’s right, Girl lookin’ fine, she caught my sight, Nonchalant, play it cool, I’m in my zone, Heart racin’, but I keep it on my own. She say she feelin’ me, got that glow, But I’m laid back, let the tension flow, Sippin’ on tea, got the city in my veins, Every word she speaks, got me feelin’ strange. In the shadows, we move, no rush tonight, Underneath the streetlamps, everything feels right, She got a smile that could light up the dark, But I’m playin’ it chill, like I’m holdin’ a spark. Savage with the game, but I’m keepin’ it light, Watchin’ her dance, yeah, it’s pure delight, Nonchalant demeanor, but she knows the truth, Got her wrapped around me, like we chasin’ youth. She walk in the room, yeah, she turnin' heads, Light skin glowin', got 'em losin' their threads, Ten outta ten, no debate, that's the score, Body like tea, got me wantin' some more. Sippin' on vibes, she the queen of the scene, Got that confidence, you know what I mean, Eyes like diamonds, cut sharp, they gleam, Every move she make, yeah, it’s part of the dream. Roll with the real, never mess with the fake, She the type to ride, never fold, never break, In a world full of noise, she the calm in the storm, Got that killer smile, keepin’ hearts nice and warm. Talkin' big game, but she humble and sweet, When she step in the place, know she bringin' the heat.