We are, we are, we are
L.A. on a Saturday night in the summer
Sundown and they all come out
Lamborghinis and their rented Hummers
The party's on, so they're headin' downtown
('Round here) everybody's lookin' for a come up
And they wanna know what you're about
Me in the middle with the one I love and
We're just tryna figure everything out
We don't fit in well
'Cause we are just ourselves
I could use some help
Gettin' out of this conversation, yeah
You look stunning, dear
So don't ask that question here
This is my only fear, that we become
Beautiful people
Drop top, designer clothes
Front row at fashion shows
"What d'you do?" And, "Who d'you know?"
Inside the world of beautiful people
Champagne and rolled-up notes
Prenups and broken homes
Surrounded, but still alone
Let's leave the party
That's not who we are
(We are, we are, we are)
We are not beautiful
Yeah, that's not who we are
(We are, we are, we are)
We are not beautiful
L.A. mm
Drove for hours last night and we made it nowhere (nowhere, nowhere)
I see stars in your eyes when we're halfway there (all night)
I'm not fazed by all them lights and flashin' cameras (uh)
'Cause with my arms around you, there's no need to care
We don't fit in well
We are just ourselves
I could use some help
Gettin' out of this conversation, yeah
You look stunning, dear
So don't ask that question here
This is my only fear, that we become
Beautiful people
Drop top, designer clothes
Front row at fashion shows
"What d'you do?" And "Who d'you know?"
Inside the world of beautiful people
Champagne and rolled-up notes
Prenups and broken homes
Surrounded, but still alone
Let's leave the party
That's not who we are
(We are, we are, we are)
We are not beautiful, yeah
Yeah, that's not who we are
(We are, we are, we are)
We are not beautiful
We are, we are, we are
We are not beautiful
Ed Sheeran - No.6 Collaborations Project Album Lyrics
Ed Sheeran - No.6 Collaborations Project Lyrics
Writer: Shellback, Fred Gibson, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Khalid Robinson, Max Martin
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
South of the Border
[ Featuring Camila Cabello, Cardi B ]
She got the, mm, brown eyes, caramel thighs
Long hair, no wedding ring, hey
I saw you lookin' from across the way
And now I really wanna know your name
She got the, mm, white dress, but when she's wearin' less
Man, you know that she drives me crazy
The, mm, brown eyes, beautiful smile
You know I love watching you do your thing
I love her hips, curves, lips say the words
"Te amo, mami, ah, te amo, mami"
I kiss her, this love is like a dream
So join me in this bed that I'm in
And push up on me and sweat, darling
So I'm gonna put my time in
I won't stop until the angels sing
Jump in that water, be free
Come south of the border with me
Jump in that water, be free
Come south of the border with me
He got that, mm, green eyes, givin' me signs
That he really wants to know my name, hey
I saw you lookin' from across the way
And suddenly, I'm glad I came, ay!
Ven para acá quiero bailar, toma mi mano
Quiero sentir tu cuerpo en mi, estás temblando
Mm, green eyes, takin' your time
Now we know we'll never be the same
I love his lips 'cause he says the words
"Te amo, mami, ah, te amo, mami"
Don't wake up, this love is like a dream
So join me in this bed that I'm in
Push up on me and sweat, darling
So I'm gonna put my time in (time in)
I won't stop until the angels sing
Jump in that water, be free
Come south of the border with me
Jump in that water, be free
Come south of the border with me
Flawless diamonds
In a green field near Buenos Aires
Until the sun's rising
We won't stop until the angels sing
Jump in that water, be free
Come south of the border with me
Jump in that water, be free
Come south of the border with me (Bardi, uh)
You never live 'til you risk your life (life)
You wanna shine, you gotta get more ice (ice, ice)
Am I your lover or I'm just your vice? (Woo!)
A little crazy, but I'm just your type (okurr)
You want the lips and the curves, need the whips and the furs
And the diamonds I prefer, and my closet his and hers, ayy
He want the lil' mamacita, margarita (margarita)
I think that Ed got a lil' jungle fever, ayy (woo!)
You are more than (you are more than) something borin' (somethin' borin')
Legs up and tongue out, Michael Jordan, uh (uh)
Go explorin' (woo, woo), somethin' foreign (skrrt, skrrt)
Bust it open, rainforest, it be pourin', yeah
Kiss me like you need me, rub me like a genie
Pull up to my spot in Lamborghini
'Cause you gotta see me, never leave me
You got a girl that could finally do it all
Drop a album, drop a baby, but I never drop the ball, uh
So join me in this bed (this bed) that I'm in (that I'm in)
Push up on me and sweat, darling (oh, oh)
So I'm gonna put my time in
I won't stop until the angels sing (na, na, na)
Jump in that water, be free
Come south of the border with me
Come south of the border, border (hey)
Come south of the border with me
Come south of the border, border
Come south of the border with me
Jump in that water, be free
Come south of the border with me
Jump in that water, be free
Come south of the border with me
Writer: Belcalis Almanzar, Camila Cabello, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Frederick John Philip Gibson, Jorden Thorpe, Steve Mac
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Cross Me
Anything she need, she can call me
Don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me
Just know, if you cross her, then you cross me
Cross me, cross me, if you, if you, if you, if you (Fred again)
Anything she need, she can call me
Don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me
Just know, if you cross her, then you cross me
Cross me, cross me, if you, if-
And she ain't messing with no other man
Me and her have something different
I really need all you to understand
That nobody's coming close
And I don't ever wanna run around
I spent my youth jumping in and out
But you know I f*cking love her now
Like nobody ever could
And you know I stay trippin', am I crazy? Oh no
I'm sticking with my baby for sure
Together or solo
It doesn't matter where we are, oh no, no
So if you hear about my lady, just know
That she ain't the one to play with, oh no
And I'll be standing so close
So you know that, ayy
Anything she need, she can call me
Don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me
Just know, if you cross her, then you cross me
Cross me, cross me, if you, if you, if you
If you cross her
Then you cross me
And nobody's coming close, yeah
And I think that you should know that
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
So come on and let it go
Oh, I think that you should know (ah!)
And she ain't messing with no other man
Now what you not gon' do
Is stand there 'cross from me like you got Kung Fu
Death stare, crossed arms, running your mouth like a faucet
But you don't know that my girl been doing CrossFit
Pew! Kung Pow! Get your ass with a cross kick
Blowing air out, wear you out, you exhausted
Know she gonna slide anytime you bitches talk shit
Keep a lil' blade in her f*cking lip gloss kit, ayy
No one say hi to me without her
Better pay your respect to the queen
Better do that shit without a flirt
Gotta respect the HBIC
Couple of things that you need to know
If you still wanna be friends with me
Just know, if you cross her, then you cross me
Cross me, cross me, if you, if you, if you
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
Nobody's coming close, yeah
And I think that you should know that
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
So come on and let it go
Oh, I think that you should know (ah, ah!)
She stay trippin', and she crazy, oh no
Quit messin' with my baby for sure
Together or solo
It doesn't matter where we are, oh no, no
So if you hear about my lady, just know
That she ain't the one to play with, oh no
And I'll be standing so close
So you know that
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
Nobody's coming close, yeah
And I think that you should know that (huh, huh, huh!)
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
So come on and let it go (ah!)
Oh, I think that you should know
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
Just know, if you cross her, then you cross me
Cross me, cross me, if you, if you, if you, if you, oh yeah
Don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me
Just know, if you cross her, then you cross me
Cross me, cross me, if you, if you, if you, if you (Fred again)
Anything she need, she can call me
Don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me
Just know, if you cross her, then you cross me
Cross me, cross me, if you, if-
And she ain't messing with no other man
Me and her have something different
I really need all you to understand
That nobody's coming close
And I don't ever wanna run around
I spent my youth jumping in and out
But you know I f*cking love her now
Like nobody ever could
And you know I stay trippin', am I crazy? Oh no
I'm sticking with my baby for sure
Together or solo
It doesn't matter where we are, oh no, no
So if you hear about my lady, just know
That she ain't the one to play with, oh no
And I'll be standing so close
So you know that, ayy
Anything she need, she can call me
Don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me
Just know, if you cross her, then you cross me
Cross me, cross me, if you, if you, if you
If you cross her
Then you cross me
And nobody's coming close, yeah
And I think that you should know that
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
So come on and let it go
Oh, I think that you should know (ah!)
And she ain't messing with no other man
Now what you not gon' do
Is stand there 'cross from me like you got Kung Fu
Death stare, crossed arms, running your mouth like a faucet
But you don't know that my girl been doing CrossFit
Pew! Kung Pow! Get your ass with a cross kick
Blowing air out, wear you out, you exhausted
Know she gonna slide anytime you bitches talk shit
Keep a lil' blade in her f*cking lip gloss kit, ayy
No one say hi to me without her
Better pay your respect to the queen
Better do that shit without a flirt
Gotta respect the HBIC
Couple of things that you need to know
If you still wanna be friends with me
Just know, if you cross her, then you cross me
Cross me, cross me, if you, if you, if you
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
Nobody's coming close, yeah
And I think that you should know that
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
So come on and let it go
Oh, I think that you should know (ah, ah!)
She stay trippin', and she crazy, oh no
Quit messin' with my baby for sure
Together or solo
It doesn't matter where we are, oh no, no
So if you hear about my lady, just know
That she ain't the one to play with, oh no
And I'll be standing so close
So you know that
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
Nobody's coming close, yeah
And I think that you should know that (huh, huh, huh!)
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
So come on and let it go (ah!)
Oh, I think that you should know
If you cross her (anything she need, she can call me)
Then you cross me (don't worry 'bout her, that's my seed, yup, that's all me)
Just know, if you cross her, then you cross me
Cross me, cross me, if you, if you, if you, if you, oh yeah
Writer: Chancelor Johnathan Bennett, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Fred Gibson, Rakim Hasheem Allen
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Take Me Back To London
Jet-plane headed up to the sky
Spread wings in the clouds, gettin' high
We ain't hit a rave in a while
So take me back to London
Yo (woo)
I do deals, but I never get twanged (twanged)
News that ain't ever been planned (planned)
Know goons that were never in gangs (gangs)
Where I'm from trap shit, get banged (what?)
Where I'm from trap shit, let a 12 gauge drip
Yeah, it's sick how it fits in my hand (hand)
I don't mix with the glitz and the glam (glam)
All these stupid pricks on the 'Gram
I don't do online beef, or neeky grime beef
I'm way too G'd up, to beef with grime neeks
I bought an AP to help me timekeep
My shooter ride deep, he moves when I speak
My shooter ride (ride), he shoot a guy (guy)
Leave you wet like you scuba dived
You were younger then and now we're 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, what would I lie for? (Oh)
But now I'm back on the track with Big Michael (whoa)
He said, "Teddy, never get off your high horse
And never let 'em take your crown"
I've been away for a while, traveled a billion miles
But I'm heading back to 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 what?)
So take me back to London
Bass high, middle night, ceilin' low (ceilin' low)
Sweat brow drippin' down, when in Rome (when in Rome)
No town does it quite like my home (they don't)
So take me back to London
Yo (woo!)
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 ten of mine
I arrived at Wembley ahead of time
And that's stadiums, man are aliens
I drink supermalt and Vibranium
I got an RM11, titanium
And I rock a 5970 daily
But I want soul, I want flows
Don't need tags rippin' off my clothes
Don't need pricks blowin' up my phone
And Ted said, "That's just the way things go"
It's just the way things go, amazin' 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 a Baddingham pub
I told Stormz, two years, youu'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
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, gettin' high (getting high)
We ain't hit a rave in a while (in a what?)
So take me back to London
Bass high, middle night, ceilin' low (ceilin' low)
Sweat brow drippin' down, when in Rome (when in Rome)
No town does it quite like my home (like my home)
So take me back to London
So take me back to London
Spread wings in the clouds, gettin' high
We ain't hit a rave in a while
So take me back to London
Yo (woo)
I do deals, but I never get twanged (twanged)
News that ain't ever been planned (planned)
Know goons that were never in gangs (gangs)
Where I'm from trap shit, get banged (what?)
Where I'm from trap shit, let a 12 gauge drip
Yeah, it's sick how it fits in my hand (hand)
I don't mix with the glitz and the glam (glam)
All these stupid pricks on the 'Gram
I don't do online beef, or neeky grime beef
I'm way too G'd up, to beef with grime neeks
I bought an AP to help me timekeep
My shooter ride deep, he moves when I speak
My shooter ride (ride), he shoot a guy (guy)
Leave you wet like you scuba dived
You were younger then and now we're 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, what would I lie for? (Oh)
But now I'm back on the track with Big Michael (whoa)
He said, "Teddy, never get off your high horse
And never let 'em take your crown"
I've been away for a while, traveled a billion miles
But I'm heading back to 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 what?)
So take me back to London
Bass high, middle night, ceilin' low (ceilin' low)
Sweat brow drippin' down, when in Rome (when in Rome)
No town does it quite like my home (they don't)
So take me back to London
Yo (woo!)
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 ten of mine
I arrived at Wembley ahead of time
And that's stadiums, man are aliens
I drink supermalt and Vibranium
I got an RM11, titanium
And I rock a 5970 daily
But I want soul, I want flows
Don't need tags rippin' off my clothes
Don't need pricks blowin' up my phone
And Ted said, "That's just the way things go"
It's just the way things go, amazin' 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 a Baddingham pub
I told Stormz, two years, youu'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
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, gettin' high (getting high)
We ain't hit a rave in a while (in a what?)
So take me back to London
Bass high, middle night, ceilin' low (ceilin' low)
Sweat brow drippin' down, when in Rome (when in Rome)
No town does it quite like my home (like my home)
So take me back to London
So take me back to London
Writer: Karl Johan Schuster, Fred Gibson, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Max Martin, Michael Ebenazer Kwadjo Omari Owuo Junior
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Best Part of Me
My lungs are black, my heart is pure
My hands are scarred from nights before
And my hair is thin and fallin' out of all the wrong places
I am a little insecure
My eyes are crossed, but they're still blue
I bite my nails and tell the truth
I go from thin to overweight day-to-day it fluctuates
My skin is inked, but faded, too
But she loves me, she loves me
Why the hell she love me
When she could have anyone else?
Oh, you love me, you love me
Why the hell d'you love me?
'Cause I don't even love myself
Baby, the best part of me is you
Lately, everything's makin' sense, too
Oh, baby, I'm so in love with you
I overthink and still forgive
I lose my phone and place my bets
And I never catch the train on time, always thirty minutes behind
Your worries ain't seen nothin' yet
But you love me, you love me
Why the hell you love me so
When you could have anyone else?
Yeah, yeah
He loves me, he loves me
And I bet he never lets me go
And shows me how to love myself
'Cause, baby, the best part of me is you
Whoa, lately, everything's makin' sense, too
Baby, I'm so in love with you
With you
Baby, the best part of me is you
Whoa, lately, everything's making sense, too
Oh, baby, I'm so in love with you, oh
Baby, I'm so in love with you, yeah, yeah
Oh, baby, I'm so in love with you
My hands are scarred from nights before
And my hair is thin and fallin' out of all the wrong places
I am a little insecure
My eyes are crossed, but they're still blue
I bite my nails and tell the truth
I go from thin to overweight day-to-day it fluctuates
My skin is inked, but faded, too
But she loves me, she loves me
Why the hell she love me
When she could have anyone else?
Oh, you love me, you love me
Why the hell d'you love me?
'Cause I don't even love myself
Baby, the best part of me is you
Lately, everything's makin' sense, too
Oh, baby, I'm so in love with you
I overthink and still forgive
I lose my phone and place my bets
And I never catch the train on time, always thirty minutes behind
Your worries ain't seen nothin' yet
But you love me, you love me
Why the hell you love me so
When you could have anyone else?
Yeah, yeah
He loves me, he loves me
And I bet he never lets me go
And shows me how to love myself
'Cause, baby, the best part of me is you
Whoa, lately, everything's makin' sense, too
Baby, I'm so in love with you
With you
Baby, the best part of me is you
Whoa, lately, everything's making sense, too
Oh, baby, I'm so in love with you, oh
Baby, I'm so in love with you, yeah, yeah
Oh, baby, I'm so in love with you
Writer: Abbey Smith, Benjamin Joseph Levin, Edward Christopher Sheeran
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
I Don't Care
I'm at a party I don't wanna be at
And I don't ever wear a suit and tie
Wonderin' if I could sneak out the back
Nobody's even lookin' me in my eyes
Then you take my hand
Finish my drink, say, "Shall we dance?" Hell, yeah
You know I love you, did I ever tell you?
You make it better like that
Don't think I fit in at this party
Everyone's got so much to say, yeah
I always feel like I'm nobody, mm
Who wants to fit in anyway?
'Cause I don't care when I'm with my baby, yeah
All the bad things disappear
And you're making me feel like maybe I am somebody
I can deal with the bad nights
When I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
'Cause I don't care, as long as you just hold me near
You can take me anywhere
And you're making me feel like I'm loved by somebody
I can deal with the bad nights
When I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
We at a party we don't wanna be at
Tryna talk, but we can't hear ourselves
Read your lips, I'd rather kiss 'em right back
With all these people all around
I'm crippled with anxiety
But I'm told it's where I'm supposed to be
You know what? It's kinda crazy 'cause I really don't mind
And you make it better like that
Don't think we fit in at this party
Everyone's got so much to say, oh yeah, yeah
When we walked in, I said I'm sorry, mm
But now I think that we should stay
'Cause I don't care when I'm with my baby, yeah
All the bad things disappear
Yeah, you're making me feel like maybe I am somebody
I can deal with the bad nights when I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I don't care as long as you just hold me near
You can take me anywhere
And you're making me feel like I'm loved by somebody
I can deal with the bad nights when I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (no)
I don't like nobody but you
It's like you're the only one here
I don't like nobody but you
Baby, I don't care
I don't like nobody but you
I hate everyone here
I don't like nobody but you
Baby, yeah
'Cause I don't care (don't care) when I'm with my baby, yeah (oh yeah)
All the bad things disappear (disappear)
And you're making me feel like maybe I am somebody (maybe I'm somebody)
I can deal with the bad nights (with the bad nights)
When I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I don't care as long as you just hold me near (me near)
You can take me anywhere (anywhere, anywhere)
And you're making me feel like I'm loved by somebody (I'm loved by somebody)
I can deal with the bad nights (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I'm with my baby, yeah (oh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
And I don't ever wear a suit and tie
Wonderin' if I could sneak out the back
Nobody's even lookin' me in my eyes
Then you take my hand
Finish my drink, say, "Shall we dance?" Hell, yeah
You know I love you, did I ever tell you?
You make it better like that
Don't think I fit in at this party
Everyone's got so much to say, yeah
I always feel like I'm nobody, mm
Who wants to fit in anyway?
'Cause I don't care when I'm with my baby, yeah
All the bad things disappear
And you're making me feel like maybe I am somebody
I can deal with the bad nights
When I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
'Cause I don't care, as long as you just hold me near
You can take me anywhere
And you're making me feel like I'm loved by somebody
I can deal with the bad nights
When I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
We at a party we don't wanna be at
Tryna talk, but we can't hear ourselves
Read your lips, I'd rather kiss 'em right back
With all these people all around
I'm crippled with anxiety
But I'm told it's where I'm supposed to be
You know what? It's kinda crazy 'cause I really don't mind
And you make it better like that
Don't think we fit in at this party
Everyone's got so much to say, oh yeah, yeah
When we walked in, I said I'm sorry, mm
But now I think that we should stay
'Cause I don't care when I'm with my baby, yeah
All the bad things disappear
Yeah, you're making me feel like maybe I am somebody
I can deal with the bad nights when I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I don't care as long as you just hold me near
You can take me anywhere
And you're making me feel like I'm loved by somebody
I can deal with the bad nights when I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (no)
I don't like nobody but you
It's like you're the only one here
I don't like nobody but you
Baby, I don't care
I don't like nobody but you
I hate everyone here
I don't like nobody but you
Baby, yeah
'Cause I don't care (don't care) when I'm with my baby, yeah (oh yeah)
All the bad things disappear (disappear)
And you're making me feel like maybe I am somebody (maybe I'm somebody)
I can deal with the bad nights (with the bad nights)
When I'm with my baby, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I don't care as long as you just hold me near (me near)
You can take me anywhere (anywhere, anywhere)
And you're making me feel like I'm loved by somebody (I'm loved by somebody)
I can deal with the bad nights (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I'm with my baby, yeah (oh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Writer: Edward Christopher Sheeran, Frederick John Philip Gibson, Jason Boyd, Johan Karl Schuster, Justin Drew Bieber, Max Martin Schroeder
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Antisocial
All you cool people, you better leave now
'Cause it's about to happen
Friday night and I'm ridin' solo (yeah)
When I touch down, keep it on the low-low (it's lit)
I don't mess with your energy (no)
No photos (yeah)
So antisocial, but I don't care (yeah)
Don't give a damn, I'm gonna smoke here (yeah, pop it)
Got a bottle in my hand, bring more though (yeah, pop it, pop it)
Got my hat low, don't talk to me (straight up)
I've been down, give me some space
You don't know what's in my brain
Music loud, easin' my pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
On something, on something, on something
I wanna riot
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
Won't let nothing come in between me and the night (straight up)
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
On something, on something, on something
I wanna riot
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
Won't let nothing come in between me and the night
(I need, I need, I need, I need)
(I need, I need, I need)
I need room, I need room
Where you standin' way too close
You might catch fumes, might catch fumes
When I zoom, when I zoom
Pass out, wake up by myself at right past noon, right past noon
Then I'm doomed
(Occupied and moving dolo)
(Yeah)
Hennessy's drownin' all of my issues (drown)
Right before I leave, she give me more than just a, "Miss you" (yeah)
That thing got more back just like my engine, I can hit it (in the back)
Seen a vision in the boy then we committed
I've (it's lit) been lost, out inner space
You left me right in my place
I put you down on my name
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
On something, on something, on something
I wanna riot
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
Won't let nothing come in between me and the night (straight up)
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
On something, on something, on something
I wanna riot
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
Won't let nothing come in between me and the night
(Don't touch me, yeah)
'Cause it's about to happen
Friday night and I'm ridin' solo (yeah)
When I touch down, keep it on the low-low (it's lit)
I don't mess with your energy (no)
No photos (yeah)
So antisocial, but I don't care (yeah)
Don't give a damn, I'm gonna smoke here (yeah, pop it)
Got a bottle in my hand, bring more though (yeah, pop it, pop it)
Got my hat low, don't talk to me (straight up)
I've been down, give me some space
You don't know what's in my brain
Music loud, easin' my pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
On something, on something, on something
I wanna riot
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
Won't let nothing come in between me and the night (straight up)
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
On something, on something, on something
I wanna riot
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
Won't let nothing come in between me and the night
(I need, I need, I need, I need)
(I need, I need, I need)
I need room, I need room
Where you standin' way too close
You might catch fumes, might catch fumes
When I zoom, when I zoom
Pass out, wake up by myself at right past noon, right past noon
Then I'm doomed
(Occupied and moving dolo)
(Yeah)
Hennessy's drownin' all of my issues (drown)
Right before I leave, she give me more than just a, "Miss you" (yeah)
That thing got more back just like my engine, I can hit it (in the back)
Seen a vision in the boy then we committed
I've (it's lit) been lost, out inner space
You left me right in my place
I put you down on my name
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
On something, on something, on something
I wanna riot
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
Won't let nothing come in between me and the night (straight up)
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
On something, on something, on something
I wanna riot
Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me
I came to vibe, yeah
Won't let nothing come in between me and the night
(Don't touch me, yeah)
Writer: Fred Gibson, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Jacques Webster, Joseph Robert Saddler
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Remember The Name
Yeah, I was born a misfit, grew up ten miles from the town of Ipswich
Wanted to make it big, I wished it to existence
I never was a sick kid, always dismissed quick
"Stick to singing, stop rappin'", like it's Christmas
And if you're talkin' money, then my conversation shiftin'
My dreams are bigger than just bein' on the rich list
Might be insanity, but people call it gifted
My face is goin' numb from the shit this stuff is mixed with
Watch how the lyrics in the songs might get twisted
My wife wears red, but looks better without the lipstick
I'm a private guy and you know nothin' 'bout my business
And if I had my fifteen minutes, I must have missed 'em
Twenty years old is when I came in the game
And now it's eight years on and you remember the name
And if you thought I was good, well, then I'm better today
But it's ironic how you people thought I'd never be great
I like my shows open-air, Tokyo to Delaware
Put your phones in the air if you wanna be rocked
You know I want way more than I already got
Give me a song with Eminem and 50 Cent in the club
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
Hey, hey, hey
I can still remember (what), tryna shop a deal (uh-huh)
From Taco Bell to TRL
I climbed the Billboard charts to the top until
As fate would have it (yeah)
Became an addict, funny 'cause I had pop appeal
But they said time would tell (what) if I'd prevail (huh)
And all I did was (what) put Nine Inch Nails (where)
In my eyelids now (what), I'm seein' diamond sales
Like I'm in Zales (yeah)
Without a doubt, by any means, if rap was skinny jeans
I couldn't do anything in 'em
I'd be splittin' seams of denim when I'm spitting schemes
Which really means no if, ands, or buts, are squeezin' in-between
You sleep on me 'cause you're only f*ckin' with me in your dreams
Not even when I'm on my deathbed
Man, I feel like Ed, it isn't time to drop the mic yet
So why would I quit? The thought that I would stop when I'm dead
Just popped in my head, I said it, then forgot what I said
It isn't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
Ain't nobody cold as me
I dress so fresh, so clean
You can find me in my whip rockin' my Fendi drip
Man, you know just what I mean (ow)
Shinin' wrist with the rocks on it, Buscemis with locks on it
Everything my voice on, that shit knock, don't it?
Balenciaga saga, I'm in Bergdorf ballin'
It's just another episode, my hoes, I spoil 'em
She like the fly shit and I like to buy shit
Shit, I'm gettin' stupid money, what else we gon' do with money?
Bitch, we be ballin' out, the king, bring me fifty bottles
Tonight we gon' blow a check, worry 'bout your shit tomorrow
The turn up is so real, we 'bout to get super lit
Boy, I'm kickin' straight facts, that's just how we do this shit
Tomorrow we hangin' over 'til we start feelin' sober
Then it's time to start it over, here we go again
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
And it's about time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
Hey, hey, hey (ow)
Wanted to make it big, I wished it to existence
I never was a sick kid, always dismissed quick
"Stick to singing, stop rappin'", like it's Christmas
And if you're talkin' money, then my conversation shiftin'
My dreams are bigger than just bein' on the rich list
Might be insanity, but people call it gifted
My face is goin' numb from the shit this stuff is mixed with
Watch how the lyrics in the songs might get twisted
My wife wears red, but looks better without the lipstick
I'm a private guy and you know nothin' 'bout my business
And if I had my fifteen minutes, I must have missed 'em
Twenty years old is when I came in the game
And now it's eight years on and you remember the name
And if you thought I was good, well, then I'm better today
But it's ironic how you people thought I'd never be great
I like my shows open-air, Tokyo to Delaware
Put your phones in the air if you wanna be rocked
You know I want way more than I already got
Give me a song with Eminem and 50 Cent in the club
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
Hey, hey, hey
I can still remember (what), tryna shop a deal (uh-huh)
From Taco Bell to TRL
I climbed the Billboard charts to the top until
As fate would have it (yeah)
Became an addict, funny 'cause I had pop appeal
But they said time would tell (what) if I'd prevail (huh)
And all I did was (what) put Nine Inch Nails (where)
In my eyelids now (what), I'm seein' diamond sales
Like I'm in Zales (yeah)
Without a doubt, by any means, if rap was skinny jeans
I couldn't do anything in 'em
I'd be splittin' seams of denim when I'm spitting schemes
Which really means no if, ands, or buts, are squeezin' in-between
You sleep on me 'cause you're only f*ckin' with me in your dreams
Not even when I'm on my deathbed
Man, I feel like Ed, it isn't time to drop the mic yet
So why would I quit? The thought that I would stop when I'm dead
Just popped in my head, I said it, then forgot what I said
It isn't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
Ain't nobody cold as me
I dress so fresh, so clean
You can find me in my whip rockin' my Fendi drip
Man, you know just what I mean (ow)
Shinin' wrist with the rocks on it, Buscemis with locks on it
Everything my voice on, that shit knock, don't it?
Balenciaga saga, I'm in Bergdorf ballin'
It's just another episode, my hoes, I spoil 'em
She like the fly shit and I like to buy shit
Shit, I'm gettin' stupid money, what else we gon' do with money?
Bitch, we be ballin' out, the king, bring me fifty bottles
Tonight we gon' blow a check, worry 'bout your shit tomorrow
The turn up is so real, we 'bout to get super lit
Boy, I'm kickin' straight facts, that's just how we do this shit
Tomorrow we hangin' over 'til we start feelin' sober
Then it's time to start it over, here we go again
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
And it's about time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I got rap locked and I'm already paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
Hey, hey, hey (ow)
Writer: Shellback, Andre Benjamin, Antwan Patton, Curtis James Jackson, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Marshall Mathers, Max Martin, Patrick Brown, Raymon Murray, Rico Wade
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Feels
Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing
You done knocked me right off of my feet
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
Say that I'm out my mind, but it's somethin' real
Somethin' real
Ooh, I got the feels, yeah
I waited most my life (ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
For something real (you done knocked me right off of my feet)
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Drop it to the ground, leave your hand in the sky, babe
No hand, no lend
Gotta trust your crowd, get her layin' in the cloud, babe
(Baby, I got the feels) (woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
I don't know why you do this to me (yeah)
I tried to tell 'em not to do it as loud
I tried to tell 'em not to bust it out the wrap' 'til we leave (yeah)
I was bangin' suicide for the rivers
I done went and bought a car with the title
Told the promoters have her on the rider
Knockin' boots backstage at the Wireless
She contagious like poison ivy
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
Say that I'm out my mind, but it's somethin' real
Somethin' real
Ooh, I got the feels, yeah
I waited most my life (ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
For something real (you done knocked me right off of my feet)
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Used to be Playboy heartbreaker (don't worry)
But for you, I'll travel a thousand acres
When we met, I told her I play for Lakers (alright)
One day we'll get married in Las Vegas (nah)
I'm good for your health, this can't be a sin (alright)
This love give you protein and vitamin (yeah)
See you wigglin', jigglin' (mm)
If I have a bite, will it taste like cinnamon? (One)
This is one in a million
So I never, ever treat you like Billie Jean
Ain't nothin' like anything I've ever really seen
And you give me this feel, if you know what I mean
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
(Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
(You done knocked me right off of my feet)
Feels, yeah
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
I waited most my life for somethin' real
Baby, I got the feels for ya
You done knocked me right off of my feet
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
Say that I'm out my mind, but it's somethin' real
Somethin' real
Ooh, I got the feels, yeah
I waited most my life (ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
For something real (you done knocked me right off of my feet)
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Drop it to the ground, leave your hand in the sky, babe
No hand, no lend
Gotta trust your crowd, get her layin' in the cloud, babe
(Baby, I got the feels) (woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
I don't know why you do this to me (yeah)
I tried to tell 'em not to do it as loud
I tried to tell 'em not to bust it out the wrap' 'til we leave (yeah)
I was bangin' suicide for the rivers
I done went and bought a car with the title
Told the promoters have her on the rider
Knockin' boots backstage at the Wireless
She contagious like poison ivy
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
Say that I'm out my mind, but it's somethin' real
Somethin' real
Ooh, I got the feels, yeah
I waited most my life (ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
For something real (you done knocked me right off of my feet)
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Used to be Playboy heartbreaker (don't worry)
But for you, I'll travel a thousand acres
When we met, I told her I play for Lakers (alright)
One day we'll get married in Las Vegas (nah)
I'm good for your health, this can't be a sin (alright)
This love give you protein and vitamin (yeah)
See you wigglin', jigglin' (mm)
If I have a bite, will it taste like cinnamon? (One)
This is one in a million
So I never, ever treat you like Billie Jean
Ain't nothin' like anything I've ever really seen
And you give me this feel, if you know what I mean
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
(Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
(You done knocked me right off of my feet)
Feels, yeah
Baby, I got the feels, yeah
I waited most my life for somethin' real
Baby, I got the feels for ya
Writer: Edward Christopher Sheeran, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Valentin Leon Blavatnik, Fred Gibson, Momodou Lamin Jallow
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Put It All On Me
Ooh, I can't wait to get home
I don't know why, but I'm feelin' low
Happened again and I want you to know
Having my woman there is good for my soul
I try to be strong, well, I got demons
So can I lean on you?
I need a strong heart and a soft touch
And you're the one when I want love
It's you and only you
Who can be takin' away
The shit that I go through
Each and everyday
When I'm alone with you
You make it better again, yeah
Your arms are where I wanna remain
Catch my eye, and she starts to say
Hey baby, we can dance slowly
My darlin', I'll be all you need (you need)
I know it hasn't been your day, your week, your week, your week
So put it all on me (woo)
Oh my darlin', put your worries on me
Can't judge me 'cause I feel the same thing
And I'm here for whenever you need, you need, you need
To put it all on me
All on me, on me
Hey baby, we can dance slowly
All on me, on me
Put your, put your, put your worries on me
All on me, on me
Hey baby, we can dance slowly
And I'm here for whenever you need
To put it all on me
Ooh, you're there for me when I
Need you to be, 'cause I
Find it hard to say the words
But some shit don't need an explanation, baby
I try to be strong, but I got demons
So can I lean on you?
I need a strong heart and a soft touch
And you're the one when I want love
It's you and only you
That can be takin' away
The shit that I go through
Each and everyday
Baby, I can't wait
In love with all your ways
Your arms are where I wanna remain
Grab my waist when I start to say, now
Hey baby, we can dance slowly (hey)
My darlin', I'll be all you need (you need)
I know it hasn't been your day, your week, your week, your week
So put it all on me (woo)
Oh my darlin', put your worries on me
Can't judge me 'cause I feel the same thing (yeah)
And I'm here for whenever you need, you need, you need
To put it all on me (babe)
All on me, on me
Hey baby, we can dance slowly (slow)
All on me, on me
Put your, put your, put your worries on me (woo!)
All on me, on me
Hey baby, we can dance slowly
And I'm here for whenever you need (need)
To put it all on me (woo!)
I try to be strong, well, I got demons
So can I lean on you?
I need a strong heart and a soft touch
And you're the one when I want love
I don't know why, but I'm feelin' low
Happened again and I want you to know
Having my woman there is good for my soul
I try to be strong, well, I got demons
So can I lean on you?
I need a strong heart and a soft touch
And you're the one when I want love
It's you and only you
Who can be takin' away
The shit that I go through
Each and everyday
When I'm alone with you
You make it better again, yeah
Your arms are where I wanna remain
Catch my eye, and she starts to say
Hey baby, we can dance slowly
My darlin', I'll be all you need (you need)
I know it hasn't been your day, your week, your week, your week
So put it all on me (woo)
Oh my darlin', put your worries on me
Can't judge me 'cause I feel the same thing
And I'm here for whenever you need, you need, you need
To put it all on me
All on me, on me
Hey baby, we can dance slowly
All on me, on me
Put your, put your, put your worries on me
All on me, on me
Hey baby, we can dance slowly
And I'm here for whenever you need
To put it all on me
Ooh, you're there for me when I
Need you to be, 'cause I
Find it hard to say the words
But some shit don't need an explanation, baby
I try to be strong, but I got demons
So can I lean on you?
I need a strong heart and a soft touch
And you're the one when I want love
It's you and only you
That can be takin' away
The shit that I go through
Each and everyday
Baby, I can't wait
In love with all your ways
Your arms are where I wanna remain
Grab my waist when I start to say, now
Hey baby, we can dance slowly (hey)
My darlin', I'll be all you need (you need)
I know it hasn't been your day, your week, your week, your week
So put it all on me (woo)
Oh my darlin', put your worries on me
Can't judge me 'cause I feel the same thing (yeah)
And I'm here for whenever you need, you need, you need
To put it all on me (babe)
All on me, on me
Hey baby, we can dance slowly (slow)
All on me, on me
Put your, put your, put your worries on me (woo!)
All on me, on me
Hey baby, we can dance slowly
And I'm here for whenever you need (need)
To put it all on me (woo!)
I try to be strong, well, I got demons
So can I lean on you?
I need a strong heart and a soft touch
And you're the one when I want love
Writer: Fred Gibson, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Ella Mai Howell
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Nothing On You
I feel it, can you feel it tonight?
I feel the fire between you and I
I mean it, don't you turn off the light
So I don't wanna leave here ever, no
She was like, "Damn
Boy, I never took you for a one night stand
So don't make plans
For nothing but me and a little romance," hey
You and I, whiskey on ice
Maybe later we can turn down all the lights
Or keep 'em on with nothing on
Ooh my, my, my
I was rollin' up something with you
Kickin' back in the way that we do
I got everythin' I need in this room
Smoke clouds and the scent of perfume
And all my friends are in the club
And they keep ringin' my phone (brrt)
But they ain't got nothing on you (uh, uh)
When you ain't got nothing on you (Londra con flow)
Mami, suelo acobardarme pero hoy tomo alcohol, uh
Quiero comentarle que no sé qué pasó, uh
Desde que salimos por la tarde los dos
A besarnos los dos, hasta hacer el amor
Ahora tengo tu olor, ven a la habitación
Lo que hacemos los dos no se puede igualar
Parecemos ficción cuando entramos en acción
Esta peli de amor, no se acabar (yo), yeah
Pero lo que mata (ayy)
Es que esta noche nos vemos ahí en mi casa
Y sé lo que te gusta y te atrapa
Que te diga que no te voy a soltar
I was rollin' up something with you (woo!)
Kickin' back in the way that we do
I got everythin' I need in this room
Smoke clouds and the scent of perfume
And all my friends are in the club
And they keep ringin' my phone (brrt)
But they ain't got nothing on you
When you ain't got nothing on you
Look
Take the lead, follow me, what's it gonna be?
How you playin' hard-to-get when you hollered me?
I take Chanel to Chanel for a shopping spree
Homegirl, only right she in a proper tee
What I want and need, you and a sofa
I fly in a spaceship, I got a land the rover
Casa Cruz, Casa Blanca, Casanova
I'm a fashionista, she in Fashion Nova
Adn a mad persona, when I had her over
That outfit, it cost bread, I got the matchin' loafers
Why? 'Cause that's somethin' to do
I got a million and two but they're nothin' on you, nah
I was rollin' up something with you (with you)
Kickin' back in the way that we do (ooh)
I got everythin' I need in this room (ah)
Smoke clouds and the scent of perfume
And all my friends are in the club
And they keep ringin' my phone (brrt)
But they ain't got nothing on you (no, no, no)
When you ain't got nothing on you
She was like, "Damn
Boy, I never took you for a one night stand"
She was like, "Damn
Boy, I never took you for a one night stand"
Want to be your man
"Boy, I never took you for a one night stand"
She was like, "Damn"
When you ain't got nothing on you
I feel the fire between you and I
I mean it, don't you turn off the light
So I don't wanna leave here ever, no
She was like, "Damn
Boy, I never took you for a one night stand
So don't make plans
For nothing but me and a little romance," hey
You and I, whiskey on ice
Maybe later we can turn down all the lights
Or keep 'em on with nothing on
Ooh my, my, my
I was rollin' up something with you
Kickin' back in the way that we do
I got everythin' I need in this room
Smoke clouds and the scent of perfume
And all my friends are in the club
And they keep ringin' my phone (brrt)
But they ain't got nothing on you (uh, uh)
When you ain't got nothing on you (Londra con flow)
Mami, suelo acobardarme pero hoy tomo alcohol, uh
Quiero comentarle que no sé qué pasó, uh
Desde que salimos por la tarde los dos
A besarnos los dos, hasta hacer el amor
Ahora tengo tu olor, ven a la habitación
Lo que hacemos los dos no se puede igualar
Parecemos ficción cuando entramos en acción
Esta peli de amor, no se acabar (yo), yeah
Pero lo que mata (ayy)
Es que esta noche nos vemos ahí en mi casa
Y sé lo que te gusta y te atrapa
Que te diga que no te voy a soltar
I was rollin' up something with you (woo!)
Kickin' back in the way that we do
I got everythin' I need in this room
Smoke clouds and the scent of perfume
And all my friends are in the club
And they keep ringin' my phone (brrt)
But they ain't got nothing on you
When you ain't got nothing on you
Look
Take the lead, follow me, what's it gonna be?
How you playin' hard-to-get when you hollered me?
I take Chanel to Chanel for a shopping spree
Homegirl, only right she in a proper tee
What I want and need, you and a sofa
I fly in a spaceship, I got a land the rover
Casa Cruz, Casa Blanca, Casanova
I'm a fashionista, she in Fashion Nova
Adn a mad persona, when I had her over
That outfit, it cost bread, I got the matchin' loafers
Why? 'Cause that's somethin' to do
I got a million and two but they're nothin' on you, nah
I was rollin' up something with you (with you)
Kickin' back in the way that we do (ooh)
I got everythin' I need in this room (ah)
Smoke clouds and the scent of perfume
And all my friends are in the club
And they keep ringin' my phone (brrt)
But they ain't got nothing on you (no, no, no)
When you ain't got nothing on you
She was like, "Damn
Boy, I never took you for a one night stand"
She was like, "Damn
Boy, I never took you for a one night stand"
Want to be your man
"Boy, I never took you for a one night stand"
She was like, "Damn"
When you ain't got nothing on you
Writer: Fred Gibson, Cristian Andres Salazar, Daniel Echavarria Echavarria Oviedo, David Orobosa Omoregie, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Paulo Ezequiel Londra
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
I Dont Want Your Money
Ayy
I waited for you all day
I been away on the road for a little while
Today I'm headin' home to make my baby smile
She hates it when I am over a thousand miles
Away, and I'm not there to pick up when she dials, yeah
She's always lookin back, and sayin' "There was a time
When you would be around every single night
Now, I'm not sayin' that I want another guy
But I need you here for the good times, and the bad times
Yeah, the pullin' out my hair gettin' mad time
Not just when I'm in your bed on my back time
'Cause baby every time I call it's a bad time
Just want you here on your own"
There ain't no diamonds, silver or gold
That can replace a man's love in a home
And she keeps tellin' me over and over
She say, "I don't want your money, baby, oh
You know, I just want your time"
She say, "I don't want your money, baby, oh
You know, I just want your time"
I used to be around more, but I was strapped for cash
And that's not attractive, workin' my ass off
Tryna make a success outta myself, I guess
I couldn't be more present, but I was in a mess
I remember bein' on tour, stayin' up on the phone
Thirty minute conversation, "Boy, when you comin' home?"
I can't be buildin' a family life here on my own
Baby, I'm doin' it for us, so why you takin' that tone?
Like I'm the bad guy
I thought it would've made me better in your dad's eyes
I'm busy stackin' up the paper for the bad times
'Cause, baby, you never know
I'm poppin' right now, but there will come a day when I won't
There ain't no diamonds, silver or gold
That can replace a man's love in a home (yeah)
And she keeps tellin' me over and over
She say, "I don't want your money, baby, oh
You know, I just want your time" (want your love, your time)
She say, "I don't want your money, baby, oh
You know, I just want your time" (I just want your, I just want your time)
You know you're my baby (you know you're my baby)
I'm sorry I been away, yeah, no lie
Boy, you drive me crazy
Why you gotta mess with my mind?
You know you're my baby (you know you're)
I'm sorry I been away, yeah, no lie
Boy, you drive me crazy, you know
You know, I don't want your money baby, oh (I don't want your money)
You know I just want your time (yeah, I want, yeah, I want your time)
She say, "I don't want your money baby, oh (I don't want your money)
You know, I just want your time" (time, time)
And I love, and I love, and I love you
Yeah, I love, and I love, and I love you
And I love, and I love, and I love you
But I want your time, oh
Want your time, time
I waited for you all day
I been away on the road for a little while
Today I'm headin' home to make my baby smile
She hates it when I am over a thousand miles
Away, and I'm not there to pick up when she dials, yeah
She's always lookin back, and sayin' "There was a time
When you would be around every single night
Now, I'm not sayin' that I want another guy
But I need you here for the good times, and the bad times
Yeah, the pullin' out my hair gettin' mad time
Not just when I'm in your bed on my back time
'Cause baby every time I call it's a bad time
Just want you here on your own"
There ain't no diamonds, silver or gold
That can replace a man's love in a home
And she keeps tellin' me over and over
She say, "I don't want your money, baby, oh
You know, I just want your time"
She say, "I don't want your money, baby, oh
You know, I just want your time"
I used to be around more, but I was strapped for cash
And that's not attractive, workin' my ass off
Tryna make a success outta myself, I guess
I couldn't be more present, but I was in a mess
I remember bein' on tour, stayin' up on the phone
Thirty minute conversation, "Boy, when you comin' home?"
I can't be buildin' a family life here on my own
Baby, I'm doin' it for us, so why you takin' that tone?
Like I'm the bad guy
I thought it would've made me better in your dad's eyes
I'm busy stackin' up the paper for the bad times
'Cause, baby, you never know
I'm poppin' right now, but there will come a day when I won't
There ain't no diamonds, silver or gold
That can replace a man's love in a home (yeah)
And she keeps tellin' me over and over
She say, "I don't want your money, baby, oh
You know, I just want your time" (want your love, your time)
She say, "I don't want your money, baby, oh
You know, I just want your time" (I just want your, I just want your time)
You know you're my baby (you know you're my baby)
I'm sorry I been away, yeah, no lie
Boy, you drive me crazy
Why you gotta mess with my mind?
You know you're my baby (you know you're)
I'm sorry I been away, yeah, no lie
Boy, you drive me crazy, you know
You know, I don't want your money baby, oh (I don't want your money)
You know I just want your time (yeah, I want, yeah, I want your time)
She say, "I don't want your money baby, oh (I don't want your money)
You know, I just want your time" (time, time)
And I love, and I love, and I love you
Yeah, I love, and I love, and I love you
And I love, and I love, and I love you
But I want your time, oh
Want your time, time
Writer: Fred Gibson, Anthony Paul Jefferies, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Joe Stephen Reeves
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
1000 Nights
Oh, I been on for a thousand nights
New York to London, different city every day, yeah
Playin' on, playin' on, puttin' out fifty-thousand lights
I've been gone so long, gettin' up and gettin' faded
So I'm on, keepin' on, stayin' up for a thousand nights
This the type of shit we used to dream of (yeah, yeah)
Bad bitch look like Mona Lisa (Mona Lisa)
Flippin' off a yacht in Ibiza (splash, water)
Clear port, hasta la vista
Do it all again when we touchdown, everything bust down
Teacher said I would lose, I be like, "What now?"
I started makin' moves, they showin' me love now
Look like a lightbulb 'cause bitch I'm the plug now
And now you know we poppin', we bubble like soda pop
And I see it, I like it, I wake up, pull up, and go and cop it
The millions get wired, them Benny hunnids still go in pocket
I party with Ed Sheeran, my homies still hold the rocket
'Cause I'm so hood, it don't make no sense
Still remember the times I couldn't pay my rent
Now, I walk in a stadium, tell 'em, "Play my shit"
And they gon' sing like this
Oh, I been on for a thousand nights
New York to London, different city every day, yeah
Playin' on, playin' on, puttin' out fifty-thousand lights
I've been gone so long, gettin' up and gettin' faded
So I'm on, keepin' on, stayin' up for a thousand nights
Last night I played a show at a stadium in Atlanta
Husbands and wives, daddies and daughters with the cameras
I never thought it would get this big, but what does it matter?
Everything is already part of a plan
I remember, damn, me, and my man inside of this Sprinter van
Two hundred a night, end of 2010
Stayin' up in every city's Holiday Inn
If it wasn't there, then I was at the couch of a friend's
Weatherspoon's was an easy option to get a cheaper lunch and
Two-pound pint, the waitress maybe leave her number
On to the next town, but now it's to the next continent (woo!)
And I don't think it's gonna be stoppin' anytime soon
Birds eye view, pay my dues for a two-mile queue
Don't need to read reviews if you can't do the things I do
Oh, let me invite you to my world
Oh, I been on for a thousand nights
New York to London, different city every day, yeah
Playin' on, playin' on, puttin' out fifty-thousand lights
I've been gone so long, gettin' up and gettin' faded (gettin' faded)
So I'm on, keepin' on, stayin' up for a thousand nights
Hm, I'm so faded, yeah
I don't even know how much I made last year
I'm so used to bein' on some player shit
Cheated on my girlfriend with a fiendish bitch
Hoodie on pull up, just like the Reaper, yeah
I do this on the regular, make it seem often
St. Laurent, Gucci sweater, the red and green marklet
Me and Meek and Ed Sheeran just like the Beatles, yeah
From her head to her toe you know she be fría, yeah
Everyday I be seein' her and Selena, yeah
She wanna come closer, but I don't see us there
I'm not a regular person, I've been low-key all year
From New York out to London, she was, she was with me all the time
And I've been on the road, so I know she couldn't call my line
And now she got her ass and titties done for a thousand likes, mm
Oh, I been on for a thousand nights
New York to London, different city every day, yeah
Playin' on, playin' on, puttin' out fifty-thousand lights
Oh, I've been gone so long, gettin' up and gettin' faded
So I'm on, keepin' on, stayin' up for a thousand nights
New York to London, different city every day, yeah
Playin' on, playin' on, puttin' out fifty-thousand lights
I've been gone so long, gettin' up and gettin' faded
So I'm on, keepin' on, stayin' up for a thousand nights
This the type of shit we used to dream of (yeah, yeah)
Bad bitch look like Mona Lisa (Mona Lisa)
Flippin' off a yacht in Ibiza (splash, water)
Clear port, hasta la vista
Do it all again when we touchdown, everything bust down
Teacher said I would lose, I be like, "What now?"
I started makin' moves, they showin' me love now
Look like a lightbulb 'cause bitch I'm the plug now
And now you know we poppin', we bubble like soda pop
And I see it, I like it, I wake up, pull up, and go and cop it
The millions get wired, them Benny hunnids still go in pocket
I party with Ed Sheeran, my homies still hold the rocket
'Cause I'm so hood, it don't make no sense
Still remember the times I couldn't pay my rent
Now, I walk in a stadium, tell 'em, "Play my shit"
And they gon' sing like this
Oh, I been on for a thousand nights
New York to London, different city every day, yeah
Playin' on, playin' on, puttin' out fifty-thousand lights
I've been gone so long, gettin' up and gettin' faded
So I'm on, keepin' on, stayin' up for a thousand nights
Last night I played a show at a stadium in Atlanta
Husbands and wives, daddies and daughters with the cameras
I never thought it would get this big, but what does it matter?
Everything is already part of a plan
I remember, damn, me, and my man inside of this Sprinter van
Two hundred a night, end of 2010
Stayin' up in every city's Holiday Inn
If it wasn't there, then I was at the couch of a friend's
Weatherspoon's was an easy option to get a cheaper lunch and
Two-pound pint, the waitress maybe leave her number
On to the next town, but now it's to the next continent (woo!)
And I don't think it's gonna be stoppin' anytime soon
Birds eye view, pay my dues for a two-mile queue
Don't need to read reviews if you can't do the things I do
Oh, let me invite you to my world
Oh, I been on for a thousand nights
New York to London, different city every day, yeah
Playin' on, playin' on, puttin' out fifty-thousand lights
I've been gone so long, gettin' up and gettin' faded (gettin' faded)
So I'm on, keepin' on, stayin' up for a thousand nights
Hm, I'm so faded, yeah
I don't even know how much I made last year
I'm so used to bein' on some player shit
Cheated on my girlfriend with a fiendish bitch
Hoodie on pull up, just like the Reaper, yeah
I do this on the regular, make it seem often
St. Laurent, Gucci sweater, the red and green marklet
Me and Meek and Ed Sheeran just like the Beatles, yeah
From her head to her toe you know she be fría, yeah
Everyday I be seein' her and Selena, yeah
She wanna come closer, but I don't see us there
I'm not a regular person, I've been low-key all year
From New York out to London, she was, she was with me all the time
And I've been on the road, so I know she couldn't call my line
And now she got her ass and titties done for a thousand likes, mm
Oh, I been on for a thousand nights
New York to London, different city every day, yeah
Playin' on, playin' on, puttin' out fifty-thousand lights
Oh, I've been gone so long, gettin' up and gettin' faded
So I'm on, keepin' on, stayin' up for a thousand nights
Writer: Fred Gibson, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Artist Julius Dubose, Jahaan Akil Sweet, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Robert Rihmeek Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Way To Break My Heart
Star sign, Gemini
Brown eyes, fair hair in the light
We called time last night
And I can't stop thinkin' 'bout her
And her lips upon mine
So soft, feelings I don't know the name of
Under the clothes we take off
Used to be two hearts in love
Oh, why, oh why am I alone?
Did I, did I do something wrong?
Am I the reason, or have you found someone else?
So tell me, girl
How can I live without love?
How can I be what you want?
'Cause when the morning comes around
You're still gone and I'll say
How can I see through the dark?
All I can do is wonder where you are
Are you happy in someone else's arms?
Well, that's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my
First love never dies
Guess I'll see you in another life
Twelve years down the line
It's just one thing, I remember
Her lips upon mine
So soft, feelings I don't know the name of
Under the clothes we take off
Used to be two hearts in love
Oh, why, oh why am I alone?
Did I, did I do something wrong?
Am I the reason, or have you found someone else?
So tell me, girl
How can I live without love?
How can I be what you want?
'Cause when the morning comes around
You're still gone and I'll say
How can I see through the dark?
All I can do is wonder where you are
Are you happy in someone else's arms?
Well, that's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my
That's the
That's the
That's the
Am I alone? Did I, did I?
That's the
That's the
That's the way to break my
Brown eyes, fair hair in the light
We called time last night
And I can't stop thinkin' 'bout her
And her lips upon mine
So soft, feelings I don't know the name of
Under the clothes we take off
Used to be two hearts in love
Oh, why, oh why am I alone?
Did I, did I do something wrong?
Am I the reason, or have you found someone else?
So tell me, girl
How can I live without love?
How can I be what you want?
'Cause when the morning comes around
You're still gone and I'll say
How can I see through the dark?
All I can do is wonder where you are
Are you happy in someone else's arms?
Well, that's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my
First love never dies
Guess I'll see you in another life
Twelve years down the line
It's just one thing, I remember
Her lips upon mine
So soft, feelings I don't know the name of
Under the clothes we take off
Used to be two hearts in love
Oh, why, oh why am I alone?
Did I, did I do something wrong?
Am I the reason, or have you found someone else?
So tell me, girl
How can I live without love?
How can I be what you want?
'Cause when the morning comes around
You're still gone and I'll say
How can I see through the dark?
All I can do is wonder where you are
Are you happy in someone else's arms?
Well, that's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my heart
That's the way to break my
That's the
That's the
That's the
Am I alone? Did I, did I?
That's the
That's the
That's the way to break my
Writer: Edward Christopher Sheeran, Sonny Moore, Steve Mac
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
BLOW
Oh!
I'm feelin' like a bullet
Jumpin' out a gun
I'm feelin' like a winner
I feel like the one
You're doin' somethin' to me
You're doin' somethin' strange
Well, jump back, talk to me, woman
You make me wanna make a baby, baby
Uh
Supernatural woman
Supernatural freak
Don't know what you're doin'
Got me feelin' weak
Oh, I wanna call you fever, baby
You can set a fire on me
Hot damn, pop it like a pistol, mama
You got me down on my knees, begging please
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked (locked), loaded (loaded)
Shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
You red leather rocket
You lil' foxy queen
Everybody's watchin'
Pretty little thing
Baby, tell me, what's your fantasy?
Come closer, let's talk about it
You want white lines in a limousine
Whipped cream, and everything in-between, yeah
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked (locked), loaded (loaded)
Shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
I'm comin', baby
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked (locked), loaded (loaded)
Shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind, oh!
I'm feelin' like a bullet
Jumpin' out a gun
I'm feelin' like a winner
I feel like the one
You're doin' somethin' to me
You're doin' somethin' strange
Well, jump back, talk to me, woman
You make me wanna make a baby, baby
Uh
Supernatural woman
Supernatural freak
Don't know what you're doin'
Got me feelin' weak
Oh, I wanna call you fever, baby
You can set a fire on me
Hot damn, pop it like a pistol, mama
You got me down on my knees, begging please
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked (locked), loaded (loaded)
Shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
You red leather rocket
You lil' foxy queen
Everybody's watchin'
Pretty little thing
Baby, tell me, what's your fantasy?
Come closer, let's talk about it
You want white lines in a limousine
Whipped cream, and everything in-between, yeah
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked (locked), loaded (loaded)
Shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
I'm comin', baby
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked (locked), loaded (loaded)
Shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind, oh!
Writer: Bard McNamee, Brody Brown, Bruno Mars, Christopher Alvin Stapleton, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Frank Mandeville Rogers, Greg McKee, J.T. Cure
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
No.6 Collaborations Project is the fourth studio album by English singer-songwriter Ed Sheeran. It was released on 12 July 2019 through Asylum and Atlantic Records.
The album compiles tracks which include collaborations from Khalid, Camila Cabello, Cardi B, Chance the Rapper, PnB Rock, Stormzy, Yebba, Justin Bieber, Travis Scott, Eminem, 50 Cent, Young Thug, J Hus, Ella Mai, Paulo Londra, Dave, H.E.R., Meek Mill, A Boogie wit da Hoodie, Skrillex, Chris Stapleton, and Bruno Mars. It is a sequel to Sheeran's 2011 compilation extended play, No. 5 Collaborations Project.
Eight singles were released from No.6 Collaborations Project. Its lead single, "I Don't Care" reached atop the UK Singles Chart and reached number two on the Billboard Hot 100. Further released singles were "Cross Me", "Beautiful People", "Blow", "Best Part of Me", "Antisocial", "South of the Border", and "Take Me Back to London". Met with mixed reviews by critics, the album debuted atop the UK Albums Chart and US Billboard 200, and was nominated for Best Pop Vocal Album at the 62nd Annual Grammy Awards.
Performed By:
Ed SheeranThe album compiles tracks which include collaborations from Khalid, Camila Cabello, Cardi B, Chance the Rapper, PnB Rock, Stormzy, Yebba, Justin Bieber, Travis Scott, Eminem, 50 Cent, Young Thug, J Hus, Ella Mai, Paulo Londra, Dave, H.E.R., Meek Mill, A Boogie wit da Hoodie, Skrillex, Chris Stapleton, and Bruno Mars. It is a sequel to Sheeran's 2011 compilation extended play, No. 5 Collaborations Project.
Eight singles were released from No.6 Collaborations Project. Its lead single, "I Don't Care" reached atop the UK Singles Chart and reached number two on the Billboard Hot 100. Further released singles were "Cross Me", "Beautiful People", "Blow", "Best Part of Me", "Antisocial", "South of the Border", and "Take Me Back to London". Met with mixed reviews by critics, the album debuted atop the UK Albums Chart and US Billboard 200, and was nominated for Best Pop Vocal Album at the 62nd Annual Grammy Awards.
Genre(s): Pop, R&B, hip hop
Producer(s): Ed Sheeran, Benny Blanco, Boi-1da, Kenny Beats, Fred Again, Jahaan Sweet, Steve Mac, Max Martin, Shellback, Bruno Mars, Nineteen85, Joe Rubel, Skrillex
Length: 49:48
Released: July 12th, 2019
Year: 2019