Sway UK - Man Of The Match lyrics

[Hook] Dcypha [X7] We bag a win too [X4] See the fans in the stands as they clap Everybody make way for the man of the match [Verse 1] Blow the whistle (yay) It's so official (yay Let's set it off with a bang like a loaded pistol (yay) Let's set it off with a boom, unload the missiles (yay) Let the game begin i came to play and play to win, i'm Sway Kick off And if and when it kicks off The clique'll put stitches in the player like a sitcom Kinda like Mr Bean Dcypha's the winning team Your biggest boys couldn't bring it to our women's team Top of the table Top of the league A-Team like Mr T Loaded with the green Because i save like i'm Mr Mean Locked i've got the rap game Bottoms up, pop the Champagne And spray it everywhere Have us looking like a swimming team New air red cap fits Matches with the jackets Which matches with the black kits Yeah, that's a hat-trick Fresher than tic tacs And plus i've got the tactics To get models and actresses Back to the mattress (let's go) [Hook] [Verse 2] Half-Time And then the second half I'm still playing the field looking for my better half Welcome to DeSafo's turf Put it down like Astroturf After the games me and her can go back and take it off I play no soccer But i ain't no s**er Gotta have a good head on her shoulders Or Sway don't want her I like girls with brains Straight, curls or braids But i make em strip like a hat and scarf Baby take them off Never catch me kneeled down Plus the only time i draw Is when i score With the babes for your information I book tables for two And plus i love foreplay So 442 must be my formation Better have the sk**s to keep me up Because I don't take no d** I love a lady with a ba** like techno subs I take no subs, once i'm getting down in them drawers Foul mouth, red card, i swear i'mma take em off [Hook] [Verse 3] I've got the whole nation Saying Sway DeSafo's the greatest My foes are fake They're all talk like commentators They're [?] But there will be no game over Till i run back on this pitch Take this whole thing over We're going into extra time I ain't never lost a game I'm number one And pus when i won That means you lost again You got the ball then pa** that I got the balls to blast at my enemies, bye enemies You set targets and i go past I'm all over I'm like a striker and a centre back And it's all over From when i strike And when i send it back Remember that, remember me There will be no penalties You'd better believe my team is real Like it's [?] I'm a hurricane [?] you're a gentle breeze Hold up the cups like bra straps And [?], Cheese And all of the girls and women Can put it through their legs like nutmeg And then we breeze We're bachelors who draw wives like matchstick men It's easy when you're stadium status Cover up like stadium jackets Cos i ain't trying to catch it I like the rolie or Light matching robes And disappearing through the entrance like magic now [Hook X2]