Listen to Stay Too Long by Plan B

Stay Too Long

Plan B

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Plan B
Plan B
Vocals
Aleysha Gordon
Aleysha Gordon
Background Vocals
Eric Appapoulay
Eric Appapoulay
Bass
Richard Cassell
Richard Cassell
Drums
Jennifer Dawodu
Jennifer Dawodu
Background Vocals
Marvin Cottrell
Marvin Cottrell
Background Vocals
Tom Wright-Goss
Tom Wright-Goss
Guitar
Hannah Kemoh
Hannah Kemoh
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Drew
Ben Drew
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Rankin
Mark Rankin
Mixing Engineer
Guy Davie
Guy Davie
Mastering Engineer
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Producer

Lyrics

I know what's to come The way I'm feeling happy now The knowing I'm drunk Of ways of knowing it never lets me down 'Cause I always stay too long Long enough for something to go wrong I'm in a brawl 'Cause I won't take it lying down Right inside the bar The police are on their way right now 'Cause I always stay too long Long enough for something to go wrong Yeah I always stay too long The ladies better sing my song, song, song, song I got my peeps standing with me shouting, pull up your socks 'Cause we just broke the law, and now we're running from cops I got my lip bust fighting, now there's blood on my top And I'm still out looking for a party, somewhere to stop I got my peeps, them telling me they know where it's at So I pull out twenty notes and jump straight into a cab I'm on my way to where I'm going thinking I need more Jack But that probably ain't the brightest idea I've ever had 'cause I always stay too long Long enough for something to go wrong On the run from the law I'm looking worse for wear I go for a door And suddenly I find myself somewhere Something's bound to go wrong If I stay too long I know I gotta get to dawn Before they start singing my song, song, song, song Song, song, song, song, song C'mon C'mon C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, C'mon I got my peeps standing with me at the bar doing shots 'Cause now we're so fucking plastered, we don't know when to stop I got my girlfriend ringing me, belling me up I know I should probably answer, but I just can't be fucked I got my peeps standing with me, and I'm having a blast I'm feeling so fucking good right now, I want it to last So I put my phone on silent, and I refill my glass The music's so fucking banging, feel like I wanna dance I'm at the bar when I see this chick checking me out From afar, yes she wants my dick, nary a doubt She's got a skirt so short, make you drool from the mouth Looking my way as if to say I'm in with a shot So I pull a chair up near her and her a drink She says "cheers," I says "yeah," our glasses go clink Now I'm being bad, in a cab, groping this girl Once the cab is paid, we make our way up to the hotel Now I'm in a lift, getting licked, damn this is low But do I care? Do I fuck? I'm on a roll, yo
Writer(s): Richard Cassell, Eric Appapoulay, Benjamin Paul Balance-drew, Tom Wright-goss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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