Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stay, artist - Devlin.
Date of issue: 02.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stay |
I was sat at the bar deep in a trance I just arrived from 'Nam |
But I’ll play this show and I feel like shit and I’ll make these people dance |
Until I’m parched, tryna get a drink, barmaid walked past |
I’m like raa she’s gotta be the prettiest member of staff by far |
When I’ve played this show and it’s live |
I’ma find that girl that I liked and see if I can catch her vibes |
But it’s now getting packed inside so I grab this mic and I’m not even a |
fraction shy |
Cos I’m the actual guy, stay with me and find out what it’s like |
I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay |
And judge me if you see me and I’m tipsy and it’s late |
Flagging down a taxi in a backstreet in Spain |
Cause I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay |
The show got bun and now I feel like I’m dying |
I swear that I’ve got broken lungs |
I’m lying down backstage on a sofa |
Tryna catch my breath and I’m slumped |
But don’t think for a sec that I’ve died my death |
Get back on the 'Yac and the rum |
And it’s done, now I’m flying again |
I got a snout in my hand again and I’m drunk |
And I found that pretty little thing I was eyeing up right behind of the junk |
As it all transpires she don’t live far from the place that I call my slum |
Look into my eyes, I wanna stay another night or two |
So I might you only live once |
Cancel my flight, I need more time in the sun |
I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay |
And judge me if you see me and I’m tipsy and it’s late |
Flagging down a taxi in a backstreet in Spain |
Cause I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay |
Ahh shit, I’m still out in Maga |
When I should have gone back to the manor |
But I got on so well with you all that I stayed for a week with Term |
And I had a extraordinary time in the morning light somewhere in the sky with |
Gazza |
Susan, Dan, Jordy and man like Bill anything don’t matter |
Why the hell would I wanna go home |
I’m right here in this Spaniard city |
Sitting next to an England rose |
Whiteboy wasted come on it’s Jimmy |
In London it’s freezing cold |
More grief, more beef on the roads |
A reality check so I know if I left him out it’d be silly |
I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay |
And judge me if you see me and I’m tipsy and it’s late |
Flagging down a taxi in a backstreet in Spain |
Cause I can never leave you’re always tempting me to stay |