Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Ayy, Reece is vibin’ in his room, ooh-yeah!
Mateta’s poster up, glowin’ in the gloom.
Mbeumo’s got that smirk, United’s wing on fire, mm-mmm,
Reece’s heart’s poundin’, fueled by wild desire.
Dreams hit harder than Old Trafford’s roar, ayy!
Eyes shut, seein’ goals he can’t ignore.
Mateta’s headin’ high, smashin’ like a king, whoa-whoa,
Mbeumo’s cuttin’ through, makin’ Reece’s heart sing.
(Pre-Chorus)
On his bed, heart’s thumpin’ like a drum, ugh!
Dreamin’ of the pitch where his heroes run.
Reece feels the rush, sprintin’ with the Reds, hell yeah,
Mateta and Mbeumo, livin’ in his head.
(Chorus)
“Put it in me!” woo-hoo!
Mateta and Mbeumo, Reece’s fantasy spree.
“This ain’t fair, I’m a cuck, don’t care!” ayy-ayy!
They’ve changed his soul, now he’s feelin’ rare.
Reece is glowin’ bright, ridin’ high, feelin’ free, ooh-ooh!
Mateta and Mbeumo, rewrote his destiny.
(Verse 2)
Reece was a quiet kid, scrollin’ in the dark, yeah-yeah,
Life felt flat, no fire, no spark.
Mateta’s headers hit like a thunderclap, pow!,
Mbeumo’s quick feet got him out the trap.
Now he’s rockin’ a United scarf with pride, ayy!,
Struttin’ with a grin, Josh by his side.

