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Lyrics
[Intro: Vanya Taylor] B-b-b-be still [Hook: Vanya Taylor] What you see is not a test The sky will light before you You'll be lost and found again This is only good for you Don't try to understand, the colors in my hand Just close your eyes and I will guide you [Verse: Tinie Tempah] I'm an extra terrestrial Came up out the fucking dirt like a vegetable Find out what my cerebellum for Went up in the booth and told Montana press record Little Patrick didn't catch a little leprechaun Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, where my paracetomol? I done took some pain and then I turned it in to pleasure I picked rap instead of a batchelors now I'm the most eligible Ha ha ha stupid motherfucker how you like that How do I go back to this when I already tried that Message from my inner child, said he wants his life back I done turnt myself into a product with a price tag All these fuckin people only round me cause I'm doing well I been living life like I got no regard for human health We done shed blood, sweat and tears and fought tooth and nail Tryin' to accomplish something more than just a few have failed And every other day, mummy call me just to ask me if I'm coping with the fame But every other night I'm spilling vodka on some chicken heads Doing shit I know would make her totally ashamed I am overly engaged, some who know me think I changed Due to certain sudden circumstances we are socially estranged ('stranged, 'stranged, 'stranged...) Yeah I'm in tip-top shape called me fitness instructor T Superman genetics in my genes, dungarees I can see these niggas through my gross and cutler piece It's lonely at the top but you can't fuckin beat the luxury Standing at a hundred feet, this is the Disc-Overy Tinie is the name, Disturbing London is the company This is the Disc-Overy, everything infront of me I ain't even worried about anything that's under me Standing at a hundred feet, this is the Disc-Overy Tinie is the name, disturbing London is the company This is the Disc-Overy, the point of no recovery I don't give a fuck, I'm going in cover me! [Hook: Vanya Taylor] What you see is not a test The sky will light before you You'll be lost and found again This is only good for you Don't try to understand, the colors in my hand Just close your eyes and I will guide you [Outro: Vanya Taylor] B-b-b-be still
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Credits
- Writers
- Chris Ellul
- Spencer Harrison Page
- Kelvin Swaby
- Daniel Taylor (Guitarist)
- John Clare (2)
- Vanya Taylor
- James Tadgell
- Tinie Tempah