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Text from Your Ex (Feat. Tinashe) – Tinie Tempah

Lirik lagu: Text from Your Ex (Feat. Tinashe)

[Hook: Tinashe]
I got a text from your ex, boy
She said to look through your texts, boy
I’m not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling to
And now I’m looking for my next boy
See, I got a text from your ex-girl
And she was telling me where you were, last night
I was chilling on my own, thinking you’re alone
You were having sex with your ex-girl
I got a

[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah & Tinashe]
Yeah, one text from my ex
You know I always flex on my ex
You know I got a rep to protect
You know I never let it get to my head (I got a)
No, never gettin’ vexed when you’re wet
My DJ bring his decks on the jet
Came out when you put me on the sofa
I know you wanna get my respect (I got a)
I don’t know why you moved to mess
Point you tryna prove again?
Ah, there you go, gettin’ lose again, but ya
Try win, but you lose again, and ya (I got a)
Hanging ’round those bougie ants
Got girls, so you’re usin’ them
But you’re gettin’ high, gotta lose the chance
Gotta love you long time, but you was a ten

[Hook: Tinashe]
I got a text from your ex, boy
She said to look through your texts, boy
I’m not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling to
And now I’m looking for my next boy
See, I got a text from your ex-girl
And she was telling me where you were, last night
I was chilling on my own, thinking you’re alone
You were having sex with your ex-girl
I got a

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[Verse 2: Tinie Tempah & Tinashe]
Life ain’t is what seems to be
Tryna work it out what it means to me
Nowadays everybody want a piece of me
Notorious, south, west and east, yo (I got a)
That’s why I look to seas and the seeker reef
Used to check the Tinie man for the DVD
He and I reminisce sometimes
Peace in east, LA gettin’ lean with Dee (I got a)
I don’t why you moved to mess
Who you are, from who’s your friends, I’ve got
Space for you, and two in the Benz
Ain’t no night stand, if you do it again (I got a)
But now me in amnesia
Brandy or Moësha
After referendums
Yeah, I’ve still got that visa

[Bridge: Tinashe & Tinie Tempah]
I can’t believe you’ve done this
I told you I take no shit
And you were supposed to love me
Then I got a text from your ex
All summer night, reachin’ for nine
On stand by, three sixty five
You get high and you testify
Who’s that girl? You let me lie
All summer night, reachin’ for nine
On stand by, all at a time
You get high, and you testify

[Hook: Tinashe]
I got a text from your ex, boy
She said to look through your texts, boy
I’m not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling to
And now I’m looking for my next boy
See, I got a text from your ex-girl
And she was telling me where you were, last night
I was chilling on my own, thinking you’re alone
You were having sex with your ex-girl
I got a

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[Outro: Tinie Tempah]
All summer night, reachin’ for nine
All summer night, reachin’ for nine

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Miami 2 Ibiza (Feat. Swedish House Mafia) – Tinie Tempah

Lirik lagu: Miami 2 Ibiza (Feat. Swedish House Mafia)

She says she likes my watch, but she wants Steve’s AP
And she stay up all hours watching QVC
She said she loves my songs, she bought my mp3
And so I put her number in my Bold BB
I got a black BM, She got a white TT
She wanna see what’s hiding in my CK briefs
I tell her wear suspenders and some PVC
And then I’ll film it all up on my JVC

Uhh, see one. Everybody get in your positions.
Pay attention, and listen.
We’re tryna get this video on tape, so lets try and make that happen.
Check one, action!

She pose for FHM, She like my Black LV
We spinnin’ LPR, up on my APC
I’m in my PRPS and my Nike SB’s
Ravin’ with SHM, London to NYC
I got my Visa and My Visa
A diva and her dealer
Bitch I’m up on the guest list with the Swedish House Mafia
You can find me on a table full of vodka and tequila
Surrounded by some bunnies, and it aint even easter
I wake up in the morning with a mild case of amnesia
With a girl that like a girl like Lindsey Lohan, Queen Latifah
A few niggaz are pullin, yeah Guetta must be fever
And that’s standard procedure from Miami 2 Ibiza

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Wonderman (Feat. Ellie Goulding) – Tinie Tempah

Lirik lagu: Wonderman (Feat. Ellie Goulding)

[Tinie Tempah – Verse 1:]
These haters couldn’t get to where I am with a full tank of petrol, uh
My uncle used to drink a can of kestrel when life got stressful, uh
What kinda person should you be when wanna make people to accept you, uh
What does it really mean when you dream of being famous and successful,
when you were born to be special,
Uh yeh and I went from the kid in class,
Text some radio DJs so they could bring me up
to the young rapper that everybody’s ringing up,
Got em looking for a sprinkle of that pixie dust
mad thoughts in my head when its blowin up
Like, are you really big enough?
I traded friends for fans
cement for sand
raise your hand the wonder man

[Ellie Goulding:]
See the bright lights shine in your face
I’m counting on you to take it all away (the wonderman)
I saw the chosen one their calling your name
Are you you
Are you you, The wonder man

[Tinie Tempah – Verse 2:]
Bored of being nameless
bored of feeling awkward
When you walk up in the mall and cant afford a pair of trainers,
Imagine when it changes, imagine satisfaction when you make it,
Its more than being famous,
More then the applause and more than any form of status,
More than the performances in 20 foreign places,
Benidorm, Vegas, many more praises,
Amen hallelujah “Tinie look what’s happened to ya?”
Yeh they love that attitude brand new and improved, yeh

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And when the fans start grabbing you,
Show gratitude with a little brag or two,
Amen, hallelujah Tinie look what’s happened to ya,
Who can say they ran all the obstacles I ran, look
I traded friends for fans, cement for sand, raise your hand, the wonder man

[Ellie Goulding – Chorus:]
See the bright lights shine in your face
I’m counting on you to take it all away (the wonderman)
I saw the chosen one their calling your name
Are you you
Are you you, The wonder man

Come on come on the stars are where you belong
Come on come on follow your heart is gunna take you home
Come on come on the stars are where you belong
There’s no turning back from here

See the bright lights shine in your face
I’m counting on you to take it all away (the wonderman)
I saw the chosen one their calling your name
Are you you
Are you you, The wonder man

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Holy Moly – Tinie Tempah

[Intro: G FrSH]
Nah, come on T, man
Not even chatting to these bruddas, man
They’re boys, man, baby boys
Still got Oysters and that
Not even oyster perpetuals
Time’s different on their wrists

[Chorus]
Oh my god, look at my Roley
Look at my squad, like holy moly
Oh my god, look at my Roley
Look at my squad

[Verse 1]
Yeah, fuck it, I’m a selfish prick
Stacking I go getting rich
Rocking YSL and shit
You in the ghetto getting nicked
Champagne glasses in the whip
Moses told me that it’s lit
I’ve got makeup on my dick
Holy cow, holy shit
Wore no collars when we met
Make up stories in their heads
When this morning, made some eggs
For your bae in my bed
I have things but not success
I got steaks and overheads
Closed mouths don’t get fed
Boy, you tired, go to bed
I’m alive and I’m a ledge
You’re alive, so why you dead?
Imhotep in the flesh
Boujee bastard in the flesh
Niggas say it with their chest
I just say it, then it’s pressed
‘Raris in the SLS
Parties in the SLS

[Chorus]
Oh my god, look at my Roley
Look at my squad, like holy moly
Oh my god, look at my Roley
Look at my squad

[Verse 2]
I’m-I’m-I’m-I’m a fucking nervous wreck
God, I hate these sycophants
Everything that’s in my head
Sound like Kanye when he raps
I don’t do this for my ‘Gram
I don’t do this for no bants
Why you tweeting me this shit?
You ain’t fucking relevant
Someone tell ’em that I’m woke
Someone tell ’em that he’s broke
Someone tell ’em that the boy done seen a mill at 24
In Australia for a show
You in Shoreditch doing coke
I got a mac by five guys, anyone can get this smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Kings all in my lineage
No trace, no witness
Pray to God for forgiveness
Lambo all tinted
The kids all know the plate
Chicks go all the way
It’s one phone call away

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[Chorus]
Oh my god, look at my Roley
Look at my squad, like holy moly
Oh my god, look at my Roley
Look at my squad

[Outro]
I’m a boss
In a Porsche
It’s very posh
Too much sauce
Too much sauce
And my house is like my exes
Too much sauce
My Lamborghini
It look like Jaws
That’s not a Roley
It’s Michael Kors
Too much sauce
You best run back to your older boy
I know young Gs is gon’ FaceTime if they wil’ out like Soulja Boy
Like rah

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