Tinie Tempah Ft. Wiz Khalifa - Till I'm Gone Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa*
I grew tired of the same, then one night
Packed my things, told the one I love
I’ll be back one day
Through the fight, through the pain
Booked a flight, took a flight
Told her not to cry
I’ll be back one day

Been dreaming this since I was young
So baby girl I’ll be going til I’m gone
Til I’m gone (gone)
Til I’m gone (gone)

Tinie Tempah*
I buy time in Switzerland
I drive round in Monaco
I shook hands with Royalty
I make songs that monarchs know
Ti Ti Ti La So fa?
Mi Mi Mi Ra Do?
Call me Aloe Blacc cause I Need That Dollar yo
Hic hic hiccup
Blame it on the liquor
I came through like a stick up
Now I’m ballin’ like a kick up
I be cutting off these bi**hes like an episode of
And yes I am the best man,
I’m so sorry bout the mix up

Come out and play, pour out another bottle
Lets do it all today and worry bout it all tomorrow
I do it for the thrill
You know I love the rush
And once you get me going
I can never get enough

Wiz Khalifa*
I grew tired of the same, then one night
Packed my things, told the one I love
I’ll be back one day
Through the fight, through the pain
Booked a flight, took a flight
Told her not to cry
I’ll be back one day

Been dreaming this since I was young
So baby girl I’ll be going til I’m gone
Til I’m gone
Til I’m gone
But I wont be gone for too long

Tinie Tempah*
In Amsterdam ?
Just came off Aussie tour
You’ve never seen this before?
I’m the one like 2 plus 3
Minus four
Fe-fe-fe-fi-fo-fum
Everytime I can stalk
Yeh, yeh, I’m honest I landed in a rocket
With a crown inside my watch
And silver B sign on my bonnet
You don’t need a thermometer
To tell you who’s the hottest
Ip dip do muthaf**ker you are not it

Come out and play, pour out another bottle
Lets do it all today and worry bout it all tomorrow
I do it for the thrill
You know I love the rush
And once you get me going I can never get enough

Tinie Tempah*
Ok I’m in it, I’m in it to the finish
I keep them bottles coming like my card ain’t got no limit
Got some friends that playing football
And some friends that playing cricket
And a mistress that is fine like a f**king parking ticket
I said I’m in it, I’m in it til the finish
I keep them bottles coming til there ain’t nothing in it
I’m like Mario on mushrooms
I’m like Popeye on some spinach
We gon keep it coming till I no speaka no English