Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Remember The Name, artist - Ed Sheeran.
Date of issue: 11.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 rapping like it's Christmas |
And if you're talkin' money then my conversation's shiftin' |
My dreams are bigger than just being on the rich list |
Might be insanity but people call it gifted |
My face is going numb from the shit this stuff is mixed with |
Watch how the lyrics in this song might get twisted |
My wife wears red but looks better without the lipstick |
I'm a private guy, and you know nothing about 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 Da 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 |
Aye-aye, aye-aye |
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 |
Aye-aye, aye-aye |
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'll tell (What?) If I'd prevail (Huh?) |
And all I did was (What?) Put Nine Inch Nails (Where?) |
In my eye-lids now (What?) I'm seeing 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 splitting seams of denim when I'm spitting schemes |
Which really means, no if ands or butts, are squeezin' in between |
You sleep on me, 'cause you're only fuckin' living in your dreams |
Not even when I'm on my death bed |
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 |
Aye-aye, aye-aye |
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 |
Aye-aye, aye-aye |
Ain't nobody cold as me, I dress so fresh, so clean |
You could find me in my whip rockin my Fendi drip |
Man, you know just what I mean |
Shining, wrist with the rocks on it |
Buscemi's the locks on it |
Everything my voice on, the 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 bringing 50 bottles |
Tonight we gon' blow a check, worry 'bout the shit tomorrow |
The turn up is so real, we 'bout to be 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 'bout time you remember the name |
Aye-aye, aye-aye |
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 |
Aye-aye, aye-aye |
(Hey, hey, hey) |