This Time of Morning (feat. Local) [Mikey B Remix]
I go back like La Cosa Nostra
When I had fake ID for my vodka
85 pence, I was jumping the fence
And the teacher hated my posture
Now I'm on a poster, now I'm on a roster
Now it's all Starbucks and it's all Costa
Looking like a fly weight, but I'm no boxer
Bro, I want a Focus, I don't want a Boxster
Ain't no mobster, I just want a lager
Lost on the horses, I'm like my father
Lost my lighter, broke my charger
Never had a Gucci, never had a Prada
But I've had a good time and a bit of drama
Don't like korma, but I like karma
I'm like Peter, look at this parka
Trigga and Bassman, that's a little darker
Mauger, ringing up Rita
Jack for 20 pound, got to repeat her
Girlfriend acting a diva, 'cause I ain't seen her
Glass of the malt but it's only a teaser
Locs, sicker than fever
Saturday night, I'm all eager
I'm from Cardiff and I love Cardiff
But I'm not Cardiff when I play FIFA
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home, I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
I go back like Sidewinder Raw
Fake ID for the door, 16 on the dance floor
Bet you I took one more, please don't look at my jaw
I'm with the same MC's that I was back then
But back then there was a few more
I don't need no champagne campaign
I can have a good night when I got a score
I'll be out 'til four, home at nine
Text my girl, tell her I'm fine
I done a spliff, you done a line
Thought you quit, you do all the time
I'm in my zone, I'm not in my prime
It used to be we, but now I'm like I'm
Still get caught for a perfect crime
Lucky that I was a bad boy in grime
Yeah, I still got things to do
And this one's hotter than vindaloo
Still chat shit up on the interview
And my friends still turn one into two, I got things for you
I got things to say
Kick to your face if you're in the way
Radio, I still got a spin today
'Nuff man wanna chat shit if you wanna chat shit then think away
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
(Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking)
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
I go back like La Cosa Nostra
When I had fake ID for my vodka
85 pence, I was jumping the fence
And the teacher hated my posture
Now I'm on a poster, now I'm on a roster
Now it's all Starbucks and it's all Costa
Looking like a fly weight, but I'm no boxer
Bro, I want a Focus, I don't want a Boxster
Ain't no mobster, I just want a lager
Lost on the horses, I'm like my father
Lost my lighter, broke my charger
Never had a Gucci, never had a Prada
But I've had a good time and a bit of drama
Don't like korma, but I like karma
I'm like Peter, look at this parka
Trigga and Bassman, that's a little darker
H, ringing up Rita
Jack for 20 pound, got to repeat her
Girlfriend acting a diva, 'cause I ain't seen her
Glass of the malt but it's only a teaser
Locs, sicker than fever
Saturday night, I'm all eager
I'm from Cardiff and I love Cardiff
But I'm not Cardiff when I play FIFA
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not
(Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking)
When I had fake ID for my vodka
85 pence, I was jumping the fence
And the teacher hated my posture
Now I'm on a poster, now I'm on a roster
Now it's all Starbucks and it's all Costa
Looking like a fly weight, but I'm no boxer
Bro, I want a Focus, I don't want a Boxster
Ain't no mobster, I just want a lager
Lost on the horses, I'm like my father
Lost my lighter, broke my charger
Never had a Gucci, never had a Prada
But I've had a good time and a bit of drama
Don't like korma, but I like karma
I'm like Peter, look at this parka
Trigga and Bassman, that's a little darker
Mauger, ringing up Rita
Jack for 20 pound, got to repeat her
Girlfriend acting a diva, 'cause I ain't seen her
Glass of the malt but it's only a teaser
Locs, sicker than fever
Saturday night, I'm all eager
I'm from Cardiff and I love Cardiff
But I'm not Cardiff when I play FIFA
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home, I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
I go back like Sidewinder Raw
Fake ID for the door, 16 on the dance floor
Bet you I took one more, please don't look at my jaw
I'm with the same MC's that I was back then
But back then there was a few more
I don't need no champagne campaign
I can have a good night when I got a score
I'll be out 'til four, home at nine
Text my girl, tell her I'm fine
I done a spliff, you done a line
Thought you quit, you do all the time
I'm in my zone, I'm not in my prime
It used to be we, but now I'm like I'm
Still get caught for a perfect crime
Lucky that I was a bad boy in grime
Yeah, I still got things to do
And this one's hotter than vindaloo
Still chat shit up on the interview
And my friends still turn one into two, I got things for you
I got things to say
Kick to your face if you're in the way
Radio, I still got a spin today
'Nuff man wanna chat shit if you wanna chat shit then think away
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
(Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking)
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
I go back like La Cosa Nostra
When I had fake ID for my vodka
85 pence, I was jumping the fence
And the teacher hated my posture
Now I'm on a poster, now I'm on a roster
Now it's all Starbucks and it's all Costa
Looking like a fly weight, but I'm no boxer
Bro, I want a Focus, I don't want a Boxster
Ain't no mobster, I just want a lager
Lost on the horses, I'm like my father
Lost my lighter, broke my charger
Never had a Gucci, never had a Prada
But I've had a good time and a bit of drama
Don't like korma, but I like karma
I'm like Peter, look at this parka
Trigga and Bassman, that's a little darker
H, ringing up Rita
Jack for 20 pound, got to repeat her
Girlfriend acting a diva, 'cause I ain't seen her
Glass of the malt but it's only a teaser
Locs, sicker than fever
Saturday night, I'm all eager
I'm from Cardiff and I love Cardiff
But I'm not Cardiff when I play FIFA
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not
(Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking
Who's up at this time of morning?
Calling, all of my heads'll start yawning
Warning, bottle of brandy's still pouring
Gotta get a taxi home I'm not walking)
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Shane Buccilli
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