Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 1000 Nights, artist - Ed Sheeran.
Date of issue: 11.07.2019
Song language: English
1000 Nights |
I been up for a thousand nights |
New York to London, different city every day, yeah |
Playin' on, playin' on |
Puttin' up fifty thousand lights |
I’ve been gone so long, getting 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 touch down |
Everything bust down |
Teacher said I would lose |
I be like, «What now?» |
I started making moves |
They showing me love now |
Lit like a light bulb, '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 the stadium, tell 'em, play my shit |
And they gon' sing it like this |
Well, I been up for a thousand nights |
New York to London, different city every day, yeah |
Playin' on, playin' on |
Puttin' up fifty thousand lights |
I’ve been gone so long, getting 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 |
Husband 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 a Sprinter van |
Two hundred a night until 2010 |
Stayin' up in every city’s Holiday Inn |
If it wasn’t there, then I was out there couchin' with friends |
Wetherspoon’s was an easy option to get a cheaper lunch and |
Two pound pint, the waitress made me leave my number |
On to the next town, but now it’s to the next continent (Woo!) |
And I don’t think it’s gonna be stopping any time soon |
Birds eye view, paid my dues for a two mile queue |
Don’t need to read reviews if you can’t do the things I do |
Let me invite you to my world |
I been up for a thousand nights |
New York to London, different city every day, yeah |
Playin' on, playin' on |
Puttin' up fifty thousand lights |
I’ve been gone so long, getting up and gettin' faded (Gettin' faded) |
So I’m on, keepin' on |
Stayin' up for a thousand nights |
I’m so faded, yeah |
I don’t even know how much I made this year |
I’m so used to bein' on some player shit |
Cheated on my girlfriend with a famous bitch |
Hoodie on pull up just like the reaper, yeah |
I do this on the regular, make it seem often |
Saint Laurent, Gucci sweater, the red and green on fleek |
Me and Meek and Ed Sheeran, just like the Beatles, yeah |
From her head to her toe you know she be flee, ah yeah |
Everyday I be seein' her in Celine, ah yeah |
She wanna come closer but I don’t see her still |
I’m not a regular person, I be low key, ah yeah |
From New York out to London, she was, she was with me all the time |
And I been on the road so long, she couldn’t call my line |
And now she got her ass and titties done for a thousand likes |
Well, I been up for a thousand nights |
New York to London, different city every day |
Playin' on, playin' on |
Puttin' up fifty thousand lights |
I’ve been gone so long, getting up and gettin' faded |
So I’m on, keepin' on |
Stayin' up for a thousand nights |