[Verse 1: Wiley]
Yo, out every night, I'm in the spotlight
With another girl knowing that it's not right
Ain't gonna work, stop trying
Had enough this time, you're not lying
Though you're feeling the pain but you're not crying
Can't take me I'm on another page
Where the babes wanna take me home
I was out all night didn't make it home
That's more lying
Pull up in the Aston, get out the car
Quick jump the queue, no hiding
Flash (Flash)
Lettin' everybody know I got cash
Show-off, burp when dining
8 diamond rings they're all shining
Bare designers plus I'm designing
Block everybody out when I'm writing
I'm on a hype ting (I'm on a hype ting)

[Chorus: Emeli Sandé & Wiley]
I could never be your woman
I'm on a hype ting

[Verse 2: Wiley]
Leave the country, no warning
Club swimming, women swarming
[Chorus: Emeli Sandé, Wiley]
Well I guess what they say is true
I could never be the right kinda girl for you
I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman
I'm on a hype ting

[Verse 3: Wiley]
Leave the country, no warning
Club swimming, women swarming

[Chorus: Emeli Sandé]
Well I guess what they say is true
I could never be the right kinda girl for you
I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman
I could never be your woman