Wifey Songtext
von Tinie Tempah

Yeah
Yeah this one is for you′s lot innit
Uh, hold tight all the wifey
Hold tight all the females that stuck by their man
Through thick and thin
You know we ain't always our best, innit
Huh, and I know you had to put up with a lot of shit
D′you know what I mean?
Hold tight Flukes on production
Yeah, alright, lemme tell you about someone real special
Ayy listen, yeah

You ring me often nightly at precisely nine tight, nigga never off
But you were one time like 10 o'clock, but that's life B, and you are my wifey
You look right with your hair to the side, blue jeans, nice shoes and a yellow top
Like tunes from bashment to mellow rock
You′re a real chick, that′s why I moved to you real quick
This is the real shit (Uh, yeah)


I'ma settle with a real chick, uh
Anytime you call I′ll be there quicker than Dorothy's heels click
Look ′cause you make me feel shit I've never felt in my life
If ever I see my life I′d wish forever you'd be my wife
'Cause girl watever you′d be I′ll like, huh and I mean anything
I plan to give you many rings, look and I don't mean phonecalls, I mean any bling
Anything you want I′ll try and make it possible
'Cause I′ve got fame and fans but without you it's like I′ve lost it all

Your sexy Jamaican roots make you cook that hot
And not just only that 'cause your South American side brings out your back half
And I would advise those other guys to back off
'Cause you′ll be pissed when I can′t have a hold of the back half
Or take them tits and the tags off
Your chick's like a Porsche, she can wax off, look, she′s rideable
But my chick's has wax neons and tints, she′s brideable
I'm getting sick of makin′ love tunes to make love to
So I'm gonna do this one more tune and send it out to the thugs too
It's for the wives


(Yeah, you know I got love for all my women, innit)
(White, Asian, fat and small)
You know I make her feel like
(Yeah I got her feelin′ real happy, d′you know what I mean?)
(I got her feelin' like she′s on cloud nine)
You know when I leave her she's like
(It′s just one of those ones, innit)
(I got all the chance of the night)
(Playin' with flowers over this late shit)
You know when I call her she′s like
(You know I'm really feelin' that shit proper like)
(I got love for the woman, d′you know what I mean? Yeah)

You just excite me, yeah look, when you say there′s no breh like me
Check I didn't believe in the one but this female just might be
Look she′s like me, she likes a slice of mango in her ice cream
And dress all smart with the right jeans, so me and her are a tight team
I'm feeling her and it might seem like I′m in love B
When she gets moved in a way she's like, "See him there that′s my hubby
And trust me we have many plans, so I don't care for any man"
Which breh can move to my chick? I don't think any can

Dis chick is like my nite nite, and you how Kano spoke about her
I like her too much to leave ′cause I feel like there′s no hope without her
See this chick is my baby girl and you might find us one day
In Sainsburys holdin' a baby girl who′s calling me (Da-da-da-da-da)
The sunshine is among us, let's leave others in the rain
I like it when you come and close the colour of your name

But I′m getting sick of makin' love tunes to make love to
So I′m gonna do this one more tune and send it out to the thugs too
It's for the wives