Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nite Nite, artist - Kano. Album song Home Sweet Home, in the genre
Date of issue: 16.06.2005
Record label: 679
Song language: English
Nite Nite |
Seriously man |
Like you know when you’ve got a good girl |
Well you know when she means something to you |
When you’ve got like a name |
Like I had a name for this girl |
I used to call her lady bird (here we go again) |
Cos she always played red |
In Connect Four (here we, here we go again) |
Link 'em and then leave then 'em high |
I’ve been tellin' all my man’s for time |
Link 'em and then leave 'em high |
They never take my advice |
But now I realise, I realise why |
They have not been listening all this time |
Cos since I linked you, last night |
I won’t be taking my advice |
Look, I call her nite nite |
Cos it seems from the day right to the bright light |
That I like her too much to say bye-bye |
And we were getting on fine right |
I don’t wanna spoil it |
I don’t know why |
I can’t commit to girls |
And I tell white lies |
I’ll find out the hard way cos shes got my favourite smile |
My favourite style, the first hotel, my favourite time |
But late and we could have a baby maybe |
A baby boy my favourite child |
I’m way too tired, my favourite lie |
My verse I’m so sure her favourite rhyme |
The windows are steamed up it’s shaking time |
Wait we’re way too bait |
I bought her her favourite shoes (well they better be) |
And shes even my favourite size |
And she knows I hate holding hands and I’m hooded up when its bait inside |
So I guess shes my favourite right |
Right, Cos nothing comes close to you |
So numbers no boys are taking yours |
And no girls are taking mine |
Groupies? |
Fuck that, I’m taking time |
We speak from like 8 till late at night |
When we gets on top, drop my favourite line (girl I ain’t going nowhere) |
I plain ain’t going nowhere |
But, I like you, and it might take some time |
But really I’m like |
Here we go again |
I call her sometimes, and I wake her up at some dumb times |
Touch my phone and her number my thumb finds |
Cos shes ideal like a nice meal, and a night in with a nice film |
Maybe some wine, maybe sometime we could |
Hold hands in the park in the sunshine |
Be patient with me if I’ve got three raves in a week |
Or in the studio away for a week |
One day we can book a vacation and leave |
But please, no drama |
I don’t need beef like Shane, Forbe, Fabian and Dean |
I’m just focused on making the peas |
Braking the team, chasing the dream |
I ain’t on the street, maybe sometimes |
But you can’t say I don’t make enough time |
We speak every day and meet every week |
But I don’t know maybe its me |
You got it planned out |
I don’t make plans |
You know me I wait and I see |
But if we were together or even now if we weren’t sort of, but were together |
Would you be faithful to me, treat me with a sarnie and make me a tea |
Come link me late, wake up from sleep and still look hot like 80 degrees |
And you know I never say that sort of thing |
See? |
That’s an angel to me |
I wouldn’t have said that before, you get me? |
Like… she’s making me weak |
No, no, no, no, no, no |
Oh my, my, ow |
Baby we could do this again sometime |
I even had a special name for you |
It’s 'Long Baby', cos you always on my mind, yeah |
I’ll tell you straight, so straight, yeah |
I won’t tell my mates (won't tell my mates) |
No, no, I know, No, I know |
Yeah I like you baby |
Here we go |
Here we go again |
Here we |
Here we go again |