Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chasing Flies, artist - Tinie Tempah. Date of issue: 13.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Chasing Flies |
| I make hits, not the public. |
| I tell the DJ what to play. |
| Understand? |
| We is the original of our time |
| We is the original of our time |
| I make hits, not the public. |
| I tell the DJ what to play. |
| Understand? |
| Ba ba black sheep, rock star, rap G |
| Make enough dough to own a black car, that’s speed |
| I been gettin' blow, fuckin' friendly with the banks, man |
| And I don’t mean Phil Carter, Hillary or Astley |
| Packs see me up in the vicinity and flash me |
| I’m the definition of definitive and catchy |
| The only thing that’s bigger, quicker, slicker |
| More black and more upper London is a taxi |
| Bitch, I’m so sick I need a motherfuckin' vacine |
| Pinky ring shine like so motherfuckin' vastly |
| Center of attention like a bank anthem, lost 'em |
| HDB, reachin' for a flat screen |
| The only other time I see you niggas on kisses |
| Is like 2AM or when you go to fuck her up |
| Look, 60 m4, baby, need to buckle up |
| All my wheelers so zoo, all my wheelers go nuts, yeah |
| Don’t say that I didn’t ever warn ya |
| Swear down, I told ya |
| We is the original of our time |
| Don’t cross the line |
| Don’t make me have to show ya |
| Don’t say that I didn’t ever warn ya |
| Stop lyin', I saw ya |
| We is the original of our time |
| Don’t cross the line |
| Don’t make me have to show ya |
| So raw and uncut, no fuckin' edit |
| So won’t even get her hype, she made no fuckin' effort |
| And all you silly singers and you ringtone rappers |
| Like school dinner currys, don’t fuckin' get it |
| My car is unleaded, yard ripper terrace |
| She call me chauvinistic, bet she can’t even spell it |
| I don’t wanna hear another nigga say you fly |
| If you ain’t never been on business class on the Emirates |
| I’m a racket, I’m tennis, I’m Dennis, I’m a menace |
| Call me Robert Pattinson, I got a lot of niggas jealous |
| Out my mental, minted like |
| That’s tic tic tic tic, boom to you fellas |
| Some boy, nigga, Martin Margiela |
| Ain’t littin' if her name ain’t Remy or Stella |
| Got a big back of tricks, Mary Poppins umbrella |
| 'Cause 'bout to rain on them like London weather, yeah |
| Don’t say that I didn’t ever warn ya |
| Swear down, I told ya |
| We is the original of our time |
| Don’t cross the line |
| Don’t make me have to show ya |
| Don’t say that I didn’t ever warn ya |
| Stop lyin', I saw ya |
| We is the original of our time |
| Don’t cross the line |
| Don’t make me have to show ya |
| Tinie Tempah, Chase &Status |
| We is the original of our time |
| We is the original of our time |
| I make hits, not the public. |
| I tell the DJ what to play. |
| Understand? |