Had to get back
Get back on track
Gotta turn heartbreak
Into a rack
If you want some
Give something back
Make them stomp
Like a marching band
Come to the stage girl
Bring out your hand
She wanna vibes
She wanna jam
I've got the venue
I've got the plan
Flew out of Bristol
Straight to Milan
Shout out to Birmingham
LDN
Nottingham
Landed Leeds on a bopsin one
Then i came right back
On a boxing one
Come again
Shout out to Manchester
When i last left there
From a toxic one
Shout out to her
Cuz she got me on
No grudge there
Cuz life got long like
Usedtotherain
I don't wear Moncler
Self promo
Share share share
When i lost my bro
My heart turned cold
If you asked me stuff
Didn't care care care
Then i'm on TV
With a hangover
And a broken heart
But i still went clear
Gotta focus on what's
In my control
So if i go ghost
I weren't there there there
Sorry baby
My life get's crazy
It's no secret
I like get wavey
Tried and tried
To be right it's crazy
When i go left
My mind gets hazy
Living out a suitcase
Living on a sofa
Tings go south
Then rise that's patience
Likes my smile
And she likes my fragrance
She don't mind
If it's travelling stations
Yo
Let me change my city
See something else
Let tings get gritty
F*ck up the bassline
F*ck up the city
They like the set
So they like a piccy
Come again
Me against I
I ain't battling men
Make my style
I ain't following trends
I got the vibe
I got the sends
Waste my time
Won't see me again
Come again like
Had to get back
Get back on track
Gotta turn heartbreak
Into a rack
If you want some
Give something back
Make them stomp
Like a marching band
Come to the stage girl
Bring out ya hand
She wanna vibes
She wanna jam
I got the venue
I got the plan
Flew out of Bristol
Straight to Milan
ZZ The Pharaoh - Bigger Fish to Fry Lyrics
ZZ The Pharaoh - Bigger Fish to Fry Lyrics
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English
Had to get back
Get back on track
Gotta turn heartbreak
Into a rack
If you want some
Give something back
Make them stomp
Like a marching band
Come to the stage girl
Bring out your hand
She wanna vibes
She wanna jam
I've got the venue
I've got the plan
Flew out of Bristol
Straight to Milan
Shout out to Birmingham
LDN
Nottingham
Landed Leeds on a bopsin one
Then i came right back
On a boxing one
Come again
Shout out to Manchester
When i last left there
From a toxic one
Shout out to her
Cuz she got me on
No grudge there
Cuz life got long like
Usedtotherain
I don't wear Moncler
Self promo
Share share share
When i lost my bro
My heart turned cold
If you asked me stuff
Didn't care care care
Then i'm on TV
With a hangover
And a broken heart
But i still went clear
Gotta focus on what's
In my control
So if i go ghost
I weren't there there there
Sorry baby
My life get's crazy
It's no secret
I like get wavey
Tried and tried
To be right it's crazy
When i go left
My mind gets hazy
Living out a suitcase
Living on a sofa
Tings go south
Then rise that's patience
Likes my smile
And she likes my fragrance
She don't mind
If it's travelling stations
Yo
Let me change my city
See something else
Let tings get gritty
F*ck up the bassline
F*ck up the city
They like the set
So they like a piccy
Come again
Me against I
I ain't battling men
Make my style
I ain't following trends
I got the vibe
I got the sends
Waste my time
Won't see me again
Come again like
Had to get back
Get back on track
Gotta turn heartbreak
Into a rack
If you want some
Give something back
Make them stomp
Like a marching band
Come to the stage girl
Bring out ya hand
She wanna vibes
She wanna jam
I got the venue
I got the plan
Flew out of Bristol
Straight to Milan
Get back on track
Gotta turn heartbreak
Into a rack
If you want some
Give something back
Make them stomp
Like a marching band
Come to the stage girl
Bring out your hand
She wanna vibes
She wanna jam
I've got the venue
I've got the plan
Flew out of Bristol
Straight to Milan
Shout out to Birmingham
LDN
Nottingham
Landed Leeds on a bopsin one
Then i came right back
On a boxing one
Come again
Shout out to Manchester
When i last left there
From a toxic one
Shout out to her
Cuz she got me on
No grudge there
Cuz life got long like
Usedtotherain
I don't wear Moncler
Self promo
Share share share
When i lost my bro
My heart turned cold
If you asked me stuff
Didn't care care care
Then i'm on TV
With a hangover
And a broken heart
But i still went clear
Gotta focus on what's
In my control
So if i go ghost
I weren't there there there
Sorry baby
My life get's crazy
It's no secret
I like get wavey
Tried and tried
To be right it's crazy
When i go left
My mind gets hazy
Living out a suitcase
Living on a sofa
Tings go south
Then rise that's patience
Likes my smile
And she likes my fragrance
She don't mind
If it's travelling stations
Yo
Let me change my city
See something else
Let tings get gritty
F*ck up the bassline
F*ck up the city
They like the set
So they like a piccy
Come again
Me against I
I ain't battling men
Make my style
I ain't following trends
I got the vibe
I got the sends
Waste my time
Won't see me again
Come again like
Had to get back
Get back on track
Gotta turn heartbreak
Into a rack
If you want some
Give something back
Make them stomp
Like a marching band
Come to the stage girl
Bring out ya hand
She wanna vibes
She wanna jam
I got the venue
I got the plan
Flew out of Bristol
Straight to Milan
Writer: Roberto Odogwu
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