Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lover Not a Fighter, artist - Tinie Tempah. Album song Lover Not A Fighter feat. Labrinth EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.01.2014
Record label: Disturbing London, Parlophone
Song language: English
Lover Not a Fighter |
Well I’m a lover not a fighter |
So I kiss that girl and say goodbye now |
Cause I came for kicks, not for arguments |
No woah oh oh, cause I’m a lover not a fighter |
Leave a message after the beep |
Hello? |
Somebody fill in the gaps, somebody fill in the dots |
I feel like Cruella de Vil the way I be stealing the spot |
When all the shutters is down, bitch we be still in the shop |
I shop for clothes when it’s closed, that’s why I feel like the boss |
In my vintage eBay watch, that’s why I feel like the Hoff |
Weren’t gonna wait for no institute not to gimme a job |
These critics giving me bollocks, that’s why I give em my crotch |
These paps are getting too nosey, that’s why I give em my snot |
Cause I just tripled my cost of living: steak, salmon, lobster, chicken |
That’s made in my Boffi kitchen by Rosa Dacosta women |
Come from Disturbing London, the city of foster children |
Grateful what God has given, save us from constant sin |
In the city of God, I’m from the city of God |
Bitch, I’ve been up in the Shard, I really been at the top |
Separate the man from the man dem, find out who’s real and who’s not |
Can’t take the heat? |
Then get out the kitchen and gimme the pot |
You know what? |
Hello? |
I used to sit on the settee eating a tin of spaghetti |
Now women think that I’m sexy because I been on the telly |
Car like 007, them alloys spin in Pirellis |
I’m with a gold-digging heffer, I call her Miss Moneypenny |
Well is it real? |
Is it fake? |
Somebody gimme a break |
I grew up on minimum wage and I grew up in an estate |
These rappers calling me bruv and they can’t even relate |
Are they even ready and willing to do anything that it takes? |
I saw my teacher from college, she says she thinks that I’m great |
I’m gonna give her the D cos she never gimme an A |
She’s tryna get in my jeans, I’m tryna kick off my Js |
Take off my D&Gs and give her my DNA, cause |
All these bitches be loving me, sipping my bubbly |
Watching Hangover hungover, be the quickest recovery |
Couple bad grades, I did shit in my study leave |
And now she wants my name and a kiss on them double Ds |
And I love it |
I’ve got too much love to burn babe |
Ain’t got no time to exchange words babe |
Things to do, people to see |
Yeah I guess we all gotta play the game |
Hello? |