Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stay Too Long, artist - Plan B.
Date of issue: 11.04.2010
Song language: English
Stay Too Long |
I know what’s to come |
Though I’m feeling happy now |
The knowing I’m drunk |
Of ways of knowing it always lets me down |
'Cause I always stay too long |
Long enough for something to go wrong |
I’m in a brawl |
'Cause I won’t take your lying now |
Writing’s on the wall |
The police are on their way right now |
'Cause I always stay too long |
Long enough for something to go wrong |
Yeah, I always stay too long |
Fair ladies better sing my |
S-s-song |
S-s-song |
S-s-song |
S-s-song |
I’ve got my girlfriend ringing me |
Belling me up |
I know I should probably answer |
But I just can’t be fucked |
I’ve got my peeps then with me |
And I’m having a blast |
I’m feeling so fucking good right now |
I want it to last |
So I put my phone on silent |
And I refill my glass |
The music’s so fucking banging |
Feel like I wanna dance |
I’m at the bar and I see this chick |
Checking me out |
From afar, yeah, she wants my dick |
There ain’t a doubt |
She’s got a skirt so short |
Make you drool from the mouth |
Looking my way as if to say |
I’m in with a shout |
So I pull a chair over there |
And buy her a drink, |
She says, «Cheers» I say, «Yeah» |
Our glasses go clink |
Now I’m being bad in the car |
Rubbing this girl |
Once the cab is paid |
We make our way up to the hotel |
Now I’m in the lift getting lips |
Go nice and slow |
But do I care, do I fuck |
Come on a roll, yo |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on, |
Come on a roll, yo |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on a roll, yo |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
I’ve got my peeps then with me |
At the bar doing shots |
'Cause now we’re so fucking plastered |
We don’t know when to stop |
I’ve got my girlfriend ringing me |
Belling me up |
I know I should probably answer |
But I just can’t be fucked |
I’ve got my peeps then with me |
And I’m having a blast |
I’m feeling so fucking good right now |
I want it to last |
So I put my phone on silent |
And I refill my glass |
The music’s so fucking banging |
Feel like I wanna dance |
I’m at the bar and I see this chick |
Checking me out |
From afar, yeah, she wants my dick |
There ain’t a doubt |
She’s got a skirt so short |
Make you drool from the mouth |
Looking my way as if to say |
I’m in with a shout |
So I pull a chair over there |
And buy her a drink, |
She says, «Cheers» I say, «Yeah» |
Our glasses go clink |
Now I’m being bad in the car |
Rubbing this girl |
Once the cab is paid |
We make our way up to the hotel |
Now I’m in the lift getting lips |
Go nice and slow |
But do I care, do I fuck |
Come on a roll, yo |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on a roll, yo |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on, come on |
Come on a roll, yo |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |
Come on, come on |