Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wish You Were Here, artist - Skepta.
Date of issue: 02.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wish You Were Here |
You said you were my brother but you weren’t there |
Came to squash beef but you weren’t there |
Came to your party, you weren’t there |
Came to your house and you weren’t there |
Came a long way from trappin' in the bando |
When I was on the road, fam, you weren’t there |
Look up in the sky, that’s me goin' clear |
All that talk about clash, that’s air |
Said you were my brother but you weren’t there |
Came to squash beef but you weren’t there |
Came to your party, you weren’t there |
Came to your house and you weren’t there |
Came a long way from trappin' in the bando |
When I was on the road, fam, you weren’t there |
Look up in the sky, that’s me goin' clear |
All that talk about clash, that’s air |
Yeah, please don’t talk about war |
Man, I got no heart, show you about war |
Lookin' in your eyes, I can see you’re not sure |
How you come to the block when you know I’m on tour? |
Verbalist, you love chattin' online |
Yeah, you went jail, tell man what for |
Pussyole ting, can’t celebrate that |
Stop tryna glorify wasteman things |
Big business when my telephone rings |
Old school beef, no, I ain’t got time |
Old school friends know I ain’t got time |
Life goes on, man, I can’t rewind |
Yeah, I praise the Lord, and I shine |
Suck whose mum, can’t be chattin' 'bout mine |
Full control, can’t waste my energy |
Them MCs are just too bad mind |
Said you were my brother but you weren’t there |
Came to squash beef but you weren’t there |
Came to your party, you weren’t there |
Came to your house and you weren’t there |
Came a long way from trappin' in the bando |
When I was on the road, fam, you weren’t there |
Look up in the sky, that’s me goin' clear |
All that talk about clash, that’s air |
Emirg |
Lanigiro |
?uoy era erehw, yeliW thgit dloh |
Taht hctaw t’nod |
Yeah, just admit it |
Nobody did it like I did it |
Produced my own beats, I think of my own lyrics |
Could have kept it all to myself but I split it |
Man are so ungrateful, man are so wicked |
When I’m on stage, move your hand from the mic |
Guess I’ma give it when I’m finished |
Man said he wants to talk, I’m like, «Is it? |
DM, 'cause I’m not givin' you my digits» (Mmm) |
And it’s likely I might’ve ignored it |
'Cause by now I think the talkin' is borin' |
More time I leave a bullshit message on read |
Just to make a nigga see that I saw it |
All the chit chatter get a nigga nowhere |
Diss big smoke, now you’re gettin' nightmares |
All I ever hear is this year’s my year |
But you never turn up, I know you don’t really care |
But Jam was there, Lay was there |
Em was there, Donner was there |
Ayo was there, Sister was there (Yeah) |
Dad was there (Yeah), Lash was there (Yeah) |
Decks was there, Stage was there (Yeah) |
Mike was there, Dex was there |
Even Ghetts was there |
That’s Movement |
Boy Better Know, my G, I really wish you were here |
Said you were my brother but you weren’t there |
Came to squash beef but you weren’t there |
Came to your party, you weren’t there |
Came to your house and you weren’t there |
Came a long way from trappin' in the bando |
When I was on the road, fam, you weren’t there |
Look up in the sky, that’s me goin' clear |
All that talk about clash, that’s air |
Said you were my brother but you weren’t there |
Came to squash beef but you weren’t there |
Came to your party, you weren’t there |
Came to your house and you weren’t there |
Came a long way from trappin' in the bando |
When I was on the road, fam, you weren’t there |
Look up in the sky, that’s me goin' clear |
All that talk about clash, that’s air |