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Chorus
D#m Jet Bplane headF#ed up to the sD#mky
Spread Bwings in thF#e clouds, getting hD#migh
We Bain't hit F#a rave in a Bwhile
C# N.C.
So take me back to London
Verse 1
Yo, I do D#mdeals, but I never get twanged (Twanged)
BNews that ain't ever beF#en planned (Planned)
No D#mgoons that were never in gangs (Gangs)
Where I'm Bfrom, chat shit, gF#et banged (What?)
Where I'm D#mfrom, chat shit, let the 12 gauge rip
Yeah, Bsick how it fits iF#n my hand (Hand)
I don't Bmix with the glitz and the glam (Glam)
All these C#stupid pricks on the 'Gram
I don't D#mdo online beef, or neeky grime beef
I'm Bway too G'd up tF#o beef with grime neek
I D#mbought an AP to help me time keep
My shBooter ride deep, hF#e moves when I speak
My D#mshooter ride (Ride), he shoot a guy (Guy)
BLeave you wet like yoF#u scuba dived
We were Byounger then and now we're unified
C# N.C.
South London boys, get you crucified, I'm gone
Verse 2
I wanna D#mtry new things, they just want me to sing
Because Bnobody thinks I wriF#te rhN.C.ymes
And now I'm D#mback in the biz with my guy
Give me a Bpacket of the crisps and mF#y pint
I hit Bmy friends up, go straight to the pub
'Cause I C#haven't been home in time
D#m N.C.
Yes, I, but that's my fault (Oh)
Grossed Bhalf a billi' on the DiF#vide Tour (N.C.Oh)
D#m N.C.
Yes, I ain't kidding, what would I lie for? (Oh)
But now I'm Bback on the track with BF#ig Michael (Woah)
He said, "D#mTeddy, never get off your high horse
And Bnever let 'em take F#your crown"
I've been aBway for a while, travelled a billion miles
But I'm C#heading back to London town right D#mnow
Chorus
Jet Bplane headF#ed up to the sD#mky (To the sky)
Spread Bwings in thF#e clouds, getting hD#migh (Woop, woop)
We Bain't hit F#a rave in a Bwhile (In a while)
So tC#ake me back to London D#m
Bass Bhigh, middlF#e nights, ceilin' lD#mow (Ceilin' low)
Sweat Bbrow drippinF#' down, when in D#mRome (When in Rome)
No Btown does iF#t quite like my Bhome
C# N.C.
So take me back to London
Verse 3
Yo, when I sD#mqueeze off this little plan of mine
On the Bremix, now I goF#t Ed on grime
And this D#main't like any top ten of mine
I arBrived at Wembley aF#head of time
And that's sD#mtadiums, man are aliens
I drink Bsuper-molten F#Vibranium
I go Bhard, I'm a livin' titanium
And I rock a C#5970 daily
But I want D#msoul, I want F#flows
Don't need tags ripping off my clothes
Don't need D#mpricks blowin' up my phone
And Ted said, "BThat's just the way thiF#ngs go"
It's just the D#mway things go, amazin' flows
B N.C.
Grime or rap, man, I gave 'em both
BTook this sound that was made in Bow
Went C#global, man, now the piece is closed
Bridge
201D#m5 in a Baddingham pub
I told Stormz two D#myears, he'll be wrapping it up
And you'll go through D#mtears with the people you love
But when you get to the D#mtop, man, it's never enough
F# N.C.
'Cause you can win BRITS (It don't stop)
B N.C.
And you can do Glasto (Headline slot)
But when you're Bmiles away and you're feeling alone
Gotta reC#member that there ain't no place like D#mhome
Chorus
Jet Bplane headF#ed up to the sD#mky (To the sky)
Spread Bwings in thF#e clouds, getting hD#migh (Woop, woop)
We Bain't hit F#a rave in a Bwhile (In a while)
So tC#ake me back to London D#m
Bass Bhigh, middlF#e nights, ceilin' lD#mow (Ceilin' low)
Sweat Bbrow drippinF#' down, when in D#mRome (When in Rome)
No Btown does iF#t quite like my Bhome
So tC#ake me back to London
Outro
B So tC#ake me back to LondoD#mn