Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drinking in the West End, artist - Kano.
Date of issue: 03.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drinking in the West End |
Everybody on trend |
Me? |
Oversized T with Moschino’s on |
And my Stan Smiths white like a Colgate grin |
Jeans on my waist, I’m too grown up |
Can’t wear that low like the yute mandem |
Tonight we’re going out the ends |
That’s all you wanna do when you’re in the ends |
But tonight it’s on |
Hermet Road barber shop |
0.5 and a little blend, sun raise |
No shades, nothing comes between me and my city |
Smithy, you on it? |
Went east, Forest Gate, fish inna porridge |
Then hit Bond Street, quick bit of shopping |
Shutdown for BET’o’s, still I might mosh it |
Might do mojitos or I Courvois it |
London girls with your sunbeam on 'em |
Windows down, let the sea breathe on me |
Down the Embankment, skyline sick |
Exit the manor through the limehouse link |
How it feels good to be in the ends |
But tonight, we’re drinking in the west end |
Live for the weekend |
Then it’s Monday blues |
But tonight got a rouge |
Pair of dancing shoes to paint the town red |
Jägerbombs, I’ve had 10 |
Turnt up, came down |
Woke up, same shit all over again |
We d-d-d-doing it again! |
Yeah, table again |
Pants pulled down and the minimum spent |
Sparklers and pretentiousness |
Must be gold cause these girls keep digging |
Love the life but I’ve got my limits |
Welcome to the big smoke |
Where we pop bottles and we don’t vote |
Alcohol in my system |
Now the courage is all liquid |
Bright lights and slurred speeches |
High heels and rich kids |
Edgware Road, lamb shawarma |
Then taxi back to that realness |
Last night, we got so high |
We were dancing round on that ceiling |
This morning, PG Tips |
Nurofen and some biscuits |
Might kiss and make up |
Flick through pics and re-live it |
Tonight, we’re drinking in the west end |
iPhone tells its own story |
And that last freeze frame action scene won’t even cover me in glory |
When I jumped on that waitress' back |
And we were getting quite rowdy |
And I probably insulted the whole cast of TOWIE |
Shut up |
More drinks and less stress |
More skin and less dress |
Fake tan and mandy |
Selfies and Rolexes |
Cut eye from that guy |
Like oh, look, I bench press |
Well done mate, you look hard in that tight red vest |
Group shots and we look so happy together |
Paper and scissors and stones, see who next hit |
Someone was bound to get thrown out the exit |
One goes, we all go, unless it’s EZ’s set |
Classic nights when best friends loose all inhibitions |
And a story to tell when you drink in the west end |
Tonight, we’re drinking in the west end |
Tonight, we’re drinking in the west end |
We’re drinking in the west end |