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Take Me Back To London Ed Sheeran

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dis  Jet Bplane headFised up to the sdisky 
Spread Bwings in thFise clouds, getting hdisigh
We Bain't hit Fisa rave in a Bwhile
So tCisake me back to London

Yo, I do disdeals, but I never get twanged (Twanged)
BNews that ain't ever beFisen planned (Planned)
No disgoons that were never in gangs (Gangs)
Where I'm Bfrom, chat shit, gFiset banged (What?)
Where I'm disfrom, chat shit, let the 12 gauge rip
Yeah, Bsick how it fits iFisn my hand (Hand)
I don't Bmix with the glitz and the glam (Glam)
All these Cisstupid pricks on the 'Gram
I don't disdo online beef, or neeky grime beef
I'm Bway too G'd up tFiso beef with grime neek
I disbought an AP to help me time keep
My shBooter ride deep, hFise moves when I speak
My disshooter ride (Ride), he shoot a guy (Guy)
BLeave you wet like yoFisu scuba dived
We were Byounger then and now we're unified
South CisLondon boys, get you crucified, I'm gone

It's that time
Big Mike and Teddy are on grime
I wanna distry new things, they just want me to sing
Because Bnobody thinks I wriFiste rhymes
And now I'm disback in the biz with my guy
Give me a Bpacket of the crisps and mFisy pint
I hit Bmy friends up, go straight to the pub
'Cause I Cishaven't been home in time
Yes, disI, but that's my fault (Oh)
Grossed Bhalf a billi' on the DiFisvide Tour (Oh)
Yes, disI ain't kidding, what would I lie for? (Oh)
But now I'm Bback on the track with BFisig Michael (Woah)
He said, "disTeddy, never get off your high horse
And Bnever let 'em take Fisyour crown"
I've been aBway for a while, travelled a billion miles
But I'm Cisheading back to London town right disnow

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Jet Bplane headFised up to the sdisky (To the sky)
Spread Bwings in thFise clouds, getting hdisigh (Woop, woop)
We Bain't hit Fisa rave in a Bwhile (In a while)
So tCisake me back to London dis   
Bass Bhigh, middlFise nights, ceilin' ldisow (Ceilin' low)
Sweat Bbrow drippinFis' down, when in disRome (When in Rome)
No Btown does iFist quite like my Bhome
So tCisake me back to London

Yo, when I sdisqueeze off this little plan of mine
On the Bremix, now I goFist Ed on grime
And this disain't like any top ten of mine
I arBrived at Wembley aFishead of time
And that's sdistadiums, man are aliens
I drink Bsuper-molten FisVibranium
I go Bhard, I'm a livin' titanium
And I rock a Cis5970 daily
But I want dissoul, I want Fisflows

Don't need tags ripping off my clothes
Don't need dispricks blowin' up my phone
And Ted said, "BThat's just the way thiFisngs go"
It's just the disway things go, amazin' flows
BGrime or rap, man, I gave 'em both
BTook this sound that was made in Bow
Went Cisglobal, man, now the piece is closed

201dis5 in a Baddingham pub
I told Stormz two disyears, he'll be wrapping it up
And you'll go through distears with the people you love
But when you get to the distop, man, it's never enough
'FisCause you can win BRITS (It don't stop)
And you can do BGlasgow (Headline slot)
But when you're Bmiles away and you're feeling alone
Gotta reCismember that there ain't no place like dishome

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Jet Bplane headFised up to the sdisky (To the sky)
Spread Bwings in thFise clouds, getting hdisigh (Woop, woop)
We aBin't hit aFis rave in a wBhile (In a while)
So tCisake me back to London dis   
Bass Bhigh, middlFise nights, ceilin' ldisow (Ceilin' low)
Sweat Bbrow drippinFis' down, when in disRome (When in Rome)
No Btown does iFist quite like my Bhome
So tCisake me back to London

dis B Fis x2

B   So tCisake me back to Londodisn  

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