Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All You, artist - Tinie Tempah.
Date of issue: 13.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All You |
Uh, it’s how I’m feeling |
Messing with the vibe, fucking with the mood |
I got the paper and the baccy and a lighter too |
Never seen a pair of these Nike shoes |
And she says she’s scared of heights, but she likes the view |
Ooh, tell me this is all you |
Ooh, tell me this is all you |
Say the legend and the myth is all true |
Tell me this is all you, ooh |
getting 80 for a medley |
I’ve got eyes way bigger than the belly |
Try so hard, give a celebrity a semi |
Stars in their eyes, Matthew Kelly |
Yeah, by any means necessary |
I’m elite, I’mma leave enemies dead and buried |
Down the beach, Tenerife, got my Jeep in a ferry |
I was famous in my college, and a G in secondary |
Getting workloads |
Yeah, I hustled down a workload |
Grind house, Kurt Russell on a dirt road |
In the kitchen scraping resin off of burnt toast |
If Mum’d ever catch me raving in my church clothes |
Had me rocking bargains and sales |
Now it’s Tom Ford and Prada and Karl Legerfeld |
Tell 'em bonjour, ça va and au revoir as well |
They gon' smile when you win and they gon' laugh when you fail, nigga |
I told her from long time, yeah |
I’m only here one night, yeah |
I’m in Room 222 |
If you want it, I got it, it’s all you |
I told her from long time, yeah |
I’m only here one night, yeah |
I’m in Room 222 |
If you want it, I got it, it’s all you, yeah |
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you |
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah |
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you |
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah |
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you |
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah |
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you |
Baby, it’s all you |
Even when I lie, baby, I’m the truth |
Posh ting, hate my trackies but she likes my suits |
Told me that her dad’s some rich tycoon |
Well, tell him this nigga ain’t shining shoes |
It’s all you, baby, this is all you |
Baby, this is all you |
See, I’m Ric with the flair, got my Roley in the air |
Ahh yeah, I got finger force too, I got figures for you |
I ain’t no four-figure nigga |
Growing up I had a score nigga, nigga |
Then I took the two 0s out the poor nigga, nigga |
And I got white money, don’t call me a nigga, no way |
Tell a man run that |
99 probs, bring the one back |
I bought a Céline for a scumbag |
Told her bring a friend but they’re only getting one back |
I ain’t on a play ting |
No talking in my ears when I’m raving |
Some 'Can you listen to my mixtape?' |
ting |
Just another light skin nigga on a Drake ting |
See everything I do big, even Burberry check the pattern |
See, it wasn’t in my genes to be shopping over Hatton |
Told the fed I can’t breathe, and the copper pulled the baton |
The shit we go through, man, you wouldn’t even fathom |
I told her from long time, yeah |
I’m only here one night, yeah |
I’m in Room 222 |
If you want it, I got it, it’s all you |
I told her from long time, yeah |
I’m only here one night, yeah |
I’m in Room 222 |
If you want it, I got it, it’s all you, yeah |
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you |
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah |
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you |
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah |
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you |
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah |
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you |
Baby, it’s all you, yeah |
One of you can have it |
Uh, uh, as long as I can grab it |
But I don’t know how you’re gonna manage |
Cuh you’re probably gonna fall, baby I ain’t into catching |
Listen, ease up |
One of you can have it |
Uh, uh, as long as I can grab it |
But I don’t know how you’re gonna manage |
Cuh you’re probably gonna fall, baby I ain’t into catching |
Listen, ease up |