Verse 1: Jorja Smith 
I know you want me 
Every day, not only when you're lonely, yeah 
You see me think?you?know me 
But you?don't even know nothing about me,?yeah 
You see my thick thighs 
Lost it when you look into my brown eyes 
See, my little waist can make you switch sides 
You never know the devil in the disguise 
So why don't you stand up, baby, and 
Tell me, tell me, tell me do you want me on top? 
So let me show you, show you, show you, I don't need to back it up 
Don't wanna hold ya, mold ya, scold ya 
Split you in half with my heart 
I just wanna love on you, trust in you, honour you 
Please do the same on your part 

Chorus: Jorja Smith 
Be honest (Be honest) 
You want this (You want it) 
But I can be heartless 
Regardless of my conscience 
Be honest (Be honest) 
You want this (You want it) 
But I can be heartless 
Regardless of my conscience 

Verse 2: Jorja Smith 
I'd be a liar if I said I always told the truth 
I hold my hands up high 
I been the realest, not been confused 
Talking 'bout myself in the way you see I'm living 
Losing track of time, working hard, looking like I'm winning 
Back it up for my reflection, one time 
Sometimes she looks sad even though she wants to smile 
Most times she's done up, she's going off 
She's got the cock in her 
She laughs at her mistakes, she won't be thinking that there's something up, I'm sorry 
Yeah, I been heartless to myself 
Where is my sub-conscience or my health? 
Don't trust a Gemini and a smile 
Time to be honest with you now 
So I can put that on my life, one time 

Chorus: Jorja Smith
Be honest (Be honest)
You want this (You want it)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience
Be honest (Be honest)
You want this (You want it)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience

Verse 3: Ms Banks & Jorja Smith
Be honest, you want it
I don't know why you stunting, baby (Uh)
Calling your bluff 'cause you know that stunting shit don't phase me
Need me a boss, this dude gangster a bit
Like a reform to a n*gga who could end it legit
Big mood
Ay, 2, 3, lemme hear you say true
I'm about to go, tell me, what you wanna do?
I can't run you down, this ain't no playground
Rad game sick, I have you bed-bound
Use both hands when I'm gripping on a mic stand
Yeah, I got the juice, when I bubble, you know I can
Shake it 'til you explode, know you like a zip-code
Gangsta when I bust a rhyme, different when I flip mode, you know
Imagine the best night of your lifetime
Could probably happen if you make up your mind, yeah
Calling up, oh, now you wanna come, man?
Detest, it's about time

Chorus: Jorja Smith
Be honest (Be honest)
You want this (You want this)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience
Be honest (Be honest)
You want this (You want this)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience
Be honest (Be honest)
You want this (You want this)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience
Be honest
You want this (You want this)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience