Paroles de la chanson Stay Too Long par Plan B
Auteurs: Plan B,Eric Appapoulay,Rainman Heavylicks,Richard David Cassell
Editeurs: Sony Atv Music Publishing France,Sony Atv Music Publishing (Uk) Limited
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Paroles de la chanson Stay Too Long par Plan B
I know what's to come
The way I'm feeling happy now
The knowing I'm drunk
Of ways of knowing it never lets me down
'Cause I always stay too long
Long enough for something to go wrong
I'm in a brawl
'Cause I won't take it lying down
Right inside the bar
The police are on their way right now
'Cause I always stay too long
Long enough for something to go wrong
Yeah I always stay too long
The ladies better sing my song, song, song, song
I got my peeps standing with me shouting, pull up your socks
The way I'm feeling happy now
The knowing I'm drunk
Of ways of knowing it never lets me down
'Cause I always stay too long
Long enough for something to go wrong
I'm in a brawl
'Cause I won't take it lying down
Right inside the bar
The police are on their way right now
'Cause I always stay too long
Long enough for something to go wrong
Yeah I always stay too long
The ladies better sing my song, song, song, song
I got my peeps standing with me shouting, pull up your socks
'Cause we just broke the law, and now we're running from cops
I got my lip bust fighting, now there's blood on my top
And I'm still out looking for a party, somewhere to stop
I got my peeps, them telling me they know where it's at
So I pull out twenty notes and jump straight into a cab
I'm on my way to where I'm going thinking I need more Jack
But that probably ain't the brightest idea I've ever had 'cause
I always stay too long
Long enough for something to go wrong
On the run from the law
I'm looking worse for wear
I got my lip bust fighting, now there's blood on my top
And I'm still out looking for a party, somewhere to stop
I got my peeps, them telling me they know where it's at
So I pull out twenty notes and jump straight into a cab
I'm on my way to where I'm going thinking I need more Jack
But that probably ain't the brightest idea I've ever had 'cause
I always stay too long
Long enough for something to go wrong
On the run from the law
I'm looking worse for wear
I go for a door
And suddenly I find myself somewhere
Something's bound to go wrong
If I stay too long
I know I gotta get to dawn
Before they start singing my song, song, song, song
Song, song, song, song, song
C'mon
C'mon
C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, C'mon
I got my peeps standing with me at the bar doing shots
'Cause now we're so fucking plastered, we don't know when to stop
I got my girlfriend ringing me, belling me up
I know I should probably answer, but I just can't be fucked
And suddenly I find myself somewhere
Something's bound to go wrong
If I stay too long
I know I gotta get to dawn
Before they start singing my song, song, song, song
Song, song, song, song, song
C'mon
C'mon
C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, C'mon
I got my peeps standing with me at the bar doing shots
'Cause now we're so fucking plastered, we don't know when to stop
I got my girlfriend ringing me, belling me up
I know I should probably answer, but I just can't be fucked
I got my peeps standing with me, and I'm having a blast
I'm feeling so fucking good right now, I want it to last
So I put my phone on silent, and I refill my glass
The music's so fucking banging, feel like I wanna dance
I'm at the bar when I see this chick checking me out
From afar, yes she was myoptic, nary a doubt
She's got a skirt so short, make you drool from the mouth
Looking my way as if to say I'm in with a shot
So I pull a chair up near her and her a drink
She says "cheers," I says "yeah," our glasses go clink
Now I'm being bad, in a cab, groping this girl
Once the cab is paid, we make our way up to the hotel
I'm feeling so fucking good right now, I want it to last
So I put my phone on silent, and I refill my glass
The music's so fucking banging, feel like I wanna dance
I'm at the bar when I see this chick checking me out
From afar, yes she was myoptic, nary a doubt
She's got a skirt so short, make you drool from the mouth
Looking my way as if to say I'm in with a shot
So I pull a chair up near her and her a drink
She says "cheers," I says "yeah," our glasses go clink
Now I'm being bad, in a cab, groping this girl
Once the cab is paid, we make our way up to the hotel
Now I'm in a lift, getting licked, damn this is low
But do I care? Do I fuck?
I'm on a roll, yo
But do I care? Do I fuck?
I'm on a roll, yo
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