Karaoké Take Me Back to London Ed Sheeran & Stormzy

Jet plane headed up to the sky

Spread wings in the clouds getting high

We ain't hit a rave in a while

So take me back to London

Yo, I do deals but I never get twanged

Moves that ain't ever been planned

No goons that were never in gangs

Where I'm from chat shit get banged

Where I'm from, chat shit let a twelve gauge rip

Yeah, it's sick how it fits in my hand

I don't mix with the glitz and the glam

All these stupid pricks on the 'Gram

I don't do online beef or neeky grime beef

I'm way too G'd up to beef with grime neek

I bought an AP to help me time keep

My shooter ride deep

He moves when I speak

My shooter ride

He shoot a guy

Leave you wet like you scuba dived

We were younger then and now we're unified

South London boys get you crucified, I'm gone

It's that time

Big Mike and Teddy are on grime

I wanna try new things

They just want me to sing

Because nobody thinks

I write rhymes

And now I'm back in the bits with my guy

Give me a packet of crisps with my pint

I hit my friends up

Go straight to the pub

'Cos I haven't been home in time

Yes I

But that's my fault

Grossed half a billi' on the Divide Tour

Yes, I ain't kidding

What would I lie for?

But now I'm back on the track with Big Michael, he said

Teddy never get off your high horse and never let 'em take your crown

I've been away for a while travelled a million miles

But I'm heading back to

London town, right now

Jet plane headed up to the sky

Spread wings in the clouds getting high

We ain't hit a rave in a while

So take me back to London

Bass high, middle nights ceilin' low

Sweat brow drippin' down when in Rome

No town does it quite like my home

So take me back to London

Yo

When I squeeze off this little pen of mine

Done the remix now

I got Ed on grime

And this ain't like any top ten of mine, I arrived at Wembley ahead of time

And that's stadiums

Men are aliens

I drink supermalt and Vibranium

I got an RM11 titanium

And I rock a 5970 daily but

I want soul, I want flows

Don't need tags rippin' off my clothes

Don't need pricks blowin' up my phone and Ted said

That's just the way things go

It's just the way things go amazin' flows

Grime or rap man I gave 'em both

Took this sound that was made in Bow went global man, now the case is closed

Twenty fifteen in a Baddingham pub

I told Stormz two years you'll be wrapping it up

And you'll go through tears with the people you love

But when you get to the top man it's never enough

'Cos you can win BRIT'S

And you can do Glasto'

But when you're miles away and you're feeling alone

Gotta remember that there ain't no place like home

Jet plane headed up to the sky

Spread wings in the clouds getting high

We ain't hit a rave in a while

So take me back to London

Bass high, middle nights ceilin' low

Sweat brow drippin' down

When in Rome

No town does it quite like my home

So take me back to London

So take me back to London