Take Me Back to London (feat. Stormzy) (Explicit)
Ed Sheeran, Stormzy"Take Me Back to London (feat. Stormzy) (Explicit)" é uma música de Ed Sheeran, Stormzy, 2019, Pop. A música tem 2:48 de duração, 93 lines / 618 words.
Letra
0:01Jet plane headed up to the sky
0:05Spread wings in the clouds getting high
0:08We ain't hit a rave in a while
0:12So take me back to London
0:14Yo I do deals but I never get twanged
0:17Moves that ain't never been planned
0:19No goons that were ever in gangs
0:20Where I'm from chat shit get banged
0:22Where I'm from chat shit let the twelve gage rip
0:24Yeah sick how it fits in my hand
0:26I don't mix with the glitz and the glam
0:27All these stupid pricks on the Gram
0:29I don't do online beef
0:30Or Neeky Grime beef
0:31I'm way too G-ed up to beef with grime neeks
0:33I bought an AP to help me time keep
0:35My shooter ride deep he moves when I speak
0:36My shooter rides
0:37Shoot a guy
0:38Leave you wet like you scuba dived
0:40You were younger then
0:40And now we unified
0:41South London boys get you crucified I'm gone
0:44It's that time big Mike and Teddy are on grime
0:46I wanna try new things they just want me to sing
0:48Because nobody thinks I write rhymes
0:50And now I'm back in the bits with my guy
0:52Give me a packet of crisps with my pint
0:53I hit my friends up go straight to the pub
0:55'Cause I haven't been home in time yes I
0:58But that's my fault
0:58Oh
0:59Grossed half a billi on the Divide tour
1:00Oh
1:00Yes I ain't kidding why would I lie for
1:02Oh
1:02But now I'm back in the track with big Michael
1:04He said 'Teddy never get off your high horse
1:06And never let them take your crown'
1:07I been away for a while travelled a millions miles
1:09But I'm heading back London town right now
1:12Jet plane headed up to the sky
1:15To the sky
1:16Spread wings in the clouds getting high
1:18Woo woo
1:19We ain't hit a rave in a while
1:22In a while
1:23So take me back to London
1:26Bass high middle night ceiling low
1:29Ceiling low
1:30Sweat brow dripping down when in Rome
1:32When in Rome
1:33No town does it quite like my home
1:37So take me back to London
1:39Yo when I squeeze off this little pen of mine
1:42Done the remix now I got Ed on grime
1:44And this ain't like any top 10 of mine
1:46I arrived at Wembley ahead of time
1:47And that's stadiums man are aliens
1:49I drink super malts and vibranium
1:51I got an RM11 titanium
1:53And I rock a 5970 daily but I want soul
1:55I want flows don't need tags ripping of my clothes
1:58Don't need pricks blowing up my phone and Ted said
2:00'That's just the way things go'
2:01It's just the way things go amazing flows
2:03Grime or rap man I gave 'em both
2:05Took this sound that was made in BOW
2:07Went global man now the case is closed
2:082015 in Baddingham Pub I told Stormz
2:10Two years you'll be wrapping it up
2:11And you'll go through tears with the people you love
2:13But when you get to the top man it's never enough
2:15Cause you can win BRITs
2:16It don't stop
2:17And you can do Glasto
2:18Headline slot
2:19But when you're miles away and you're feeling alone
2:20You gotta remember that there ain't no place like home
2:24Jet plane headed up to the sky
2:26To the sky
2:27Spread wings in the clouds getting high
2:30Getting high
2:31We ain't hit a rave in a while
2:33In a while
2:34So take me back to London
2:38Bass high middle night ceiling low
2:40Ceiling low
2:41Sweat brow dripping down when in Rome
2:44When in Rome
2:44No town does it quite like my home
2:47Like my home
2:48So take me back to London
Jet plane headed up to the sky Spread wings in the clouds getting high We ain't hit a rave in a while So take me back to London Yo I do deals but I never get twanged Moves that ain't never been planned No goons that were ever in gangs Where I'm from chat shit get banged Where I'm from chat shit let the twelve gage rip Yeah sick how it fits in my hand I don't mix with the glitz and the glam All these stupid pricks on the Gram I don't do online beef Or Neeky Grime beef I'm way too G-ed up to beef with grime neeks I bought an AP to help me time keep My shooter ride deep he moves when I speak My shooter rides Shoot a guy Leave you wet like you scuba dived You were younger then And now we unified South London boys get you crucified I'm gone It's that time big Mike and Teddy are on grime I wanna try new things they just want me to sing Because nobody thinks I write rhymes And now I'm back in the bits with my guy Give me a packet of crisps with my pint I hit my friends up go straight to the pub 'Cause I haven't been home in time yes I But that's my fault Oh Grossed half a billi on the Divide tour Oh Yes I ain't kidding why would I lie for Oh But now I'm back in the track with big Michael He said 'Teddy never get off your high horse And never let them take your crown' I been away for a while travelled a millions miles But I'm heading back London town right now Jet plane headed up to the sky To the sky Spread wings in the clouds getting high Woo woo We ain't hit a rave in a while In a while So take me back to London Bass high middle night ceiling low Ceiling low Sweat brow dripping down when in Rome When in Rome No town does it quite like my home So take me back to London Yo when I squeeze off this little pen of mine Done the remix now I got Ed on grime And this ain't like any top 10 of mine I arrived at Wembley ahead of time And that's stadiums man are aliens I drink super malts and vibranium I got an RM11 titanium And I rock a 5970 daily but I want soul I want flows don't need tags ripping of my clothes Don't need pricks blowing up my phone and Ted said 'That's just the way things go' It's just the way things go amazing flows Grime or rap man I gave 'em both Took this sound that was made in BOW Went global man now the case is closed 2015 in Baddingham Pub I told Stormz Two years you'll be wrapping it up And you'll go through tears with the people you love But when you get to the top man it's never enough Cause you can win BRITs It don't stop And you can do Glasto Headline slot But when you're miles away and you're feeling alone You gotta remember that there ain't no place like home Jet plane headed up to the sky To the sky Spread wings in the clouds getting high Getting high We ain't hit a rave in a while In a while So take me back to London Bass high middle night ceiling low Ceiling low Sweat brow dripping down when in Rome When in Rome No town does it quite like my home Like my home So take me back to London
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