[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost

[Verse 1: Dizzee Rascal]
Pickin' me a winner
Picky hair an’ I was a little bit thinner
3310 with a customised ringer
I was tryna holla at Lavinia but she weren’t ina
Cos I was a sinner, thought I was a minger
Never had a Bimmer
Rollin’ through the ends on a stolen aprillia
Waiting for the Dominos guy to deliver for a free dinner
Thought I knew it all I was just a beginner, never was a singer
I was on pirate radio way before I heard Mike Skinner
Wagwan killer, yeah, that’s my n***a
Talk about race but its just way bigger
I ain't gonna waste no time on Twitter
Done with the jibba, cry me a river
Say it to my face or say it to my trigger
You go figure, or reconsider, Indian giver
Lookin’ for a chocolate girl with a hint of vanilla
And she can bring a Indian with her
I just want a bosom for a pillow
An’ I got a little bit o skrilla
We can get a boat and we can get a villa
Or we can be on South Beach real n***a liver
All killer, no filler

[Pre-Hook]
I don’t wanna brag or boast
I don’t cater and I don’t host
When they ask what I do I say I do the most
Then I get ghost, on the coast like I am supposed
Don’t pose and I do not post
And that’s why these girls wanna play me

[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost

[Verse 2: Bugzy Malone]
Aah (GHOST) and I'm not talking about power
I was in HMP and I couldn't stop daydreaming about sweet and sour
I told them when I hit road this time, It's gonna rain and shower
I paint pictures with words like Vincent Van Gogh when he painted the Sunflower
Back when Dizzee made Dream I was out here tryna make dreams come true
And in them days it would channel you
And I would roll deep with a bag of [?]
Weed and Rizzla, Pill of [?]
Dry Cry like Sizzla, that's the roots
Back then, man wore bubble coats into school and Timberland boots
I'm talking about bad when man had the cowboy ting
And the middle bit would spin it
If you made it bang there anything metal
All you could hear was (ping, ping, ghost)
Make man look like nearly had this nick
This one's gonna get messy like Lionel
Three Mil up, that's a hat-trick
How are you a bad boy with no weapon that's like Harry Potter with no broomstick
Now are you a trapstar with 9-bar did you forget there's 36 in a brick
And please don't [?]
(GHOST) That means in a background with a million quick

[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost