It's okay
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I'm good
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Let's go
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Yeah (yeah), we bring the stars out
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We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
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Let's have a toast a celebration get a glass out
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And we can do this until we pass out
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(So) let it rain
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Let it pour away
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We won't come down
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Until we hit the ground and pass out
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Yeah, yeah, I'm in charge now
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I'm a star and I bought my f***ing cast out
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I live a very, very, very wild lifestyle
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Heidi and Audrina eat your heart out
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I used to listen to "You don't wanna bring arms house"
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I got so many clothes I keep 'em in my aunt's house
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Disturbing London, baby we about to branch out
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Soon I'll be the king like Prince Charles' child, yeah
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Yeah, yeah, and there ain't nobody fresher
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Semester to semester, ravin' with the freshers
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Twenty lightbulbs around my table and my dresser
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CLC Kompressor, just in case that don't impress her
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Say hello to Dexter, say hello to Uncle Fester
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Got them gazing at my necklace and my crazy sun protectors
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G Shocks, I got a crazy Don collection
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Haters, I can't f***in' hear your reception
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Yeah, yeah, we bring the stars out
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We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
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Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out
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And we can do this until we pass out
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(So) let it rain
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Let it pour away
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We won't come down
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Until we hit the ground and pass out
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Yeah, they say hello, they say hola, and they say bonjour
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I'm pi**ed I never got to fly on a concord
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I been Southampton but I've never been to Scunthorpe
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I'm f***ing crazy with the kicks, call me Jean Claude
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About to be a bigger star than my mum thought
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'Cause every day I got a groupie at my front door
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Now I drive past the bus I used to run for
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Where's my f***ing clap, where's my encore?
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I walk alone 'cause I was born alone
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I chirpse her just for fun, I never ever call her phone
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I leave her in the club, I never ever walk her home
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D, you're the f***ing foundation, I'm the cornerstone
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I'm born famous, I'm sorta known
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If you son doesn't, I bet your daughter knows
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Check out my visual, check out my audio
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Extraordinary, yo, hope you enjoyed the show
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Yeah, yeah, we bring the stars out
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We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
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Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out
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And we can do this until we pass out
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(So) let it rain
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Let it pour away
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We won't come down
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Until we hit the ground and pass out
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Whoa, whoa
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Uh, look at me, I been a cheeky ba***rd, man, I'm
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Look at all the drama started, now I'm
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In here laying on my back
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Saying, "DJ, won't you gimme one more track?"
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I'll apologize for tonight, tomorrow morning
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(So) let it rain
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Let it pour away
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We won't come down
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Until we hit the ground and pass out
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(So) let it rain
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Let it pour away
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We won't come down
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Until we hit the ground and pass out
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Pass out
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Pass Out
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Tinie Tempah |