Upcoming Concerts for Dizzee Rascal
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dizzee Rascal
Vocals
Chrom3
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Mills
Songwriter
Adam Wiles
Composer
Nicholas Detnon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dizzee Rascal
Executive Producer
Mike Marsh
Mastering Engineer
Calvin Harris
Producer
Nick Cage
Executive Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Get your passport and your bikini
You need a holiday, come see me
I know you're tired of the same old scenery
And I could change all that so easily
Don't worry 'bout a thing, girl, take a chance
I'll take you to the south of France like Cannes
If anybody can, I can
Or we could can go shopping in Milan
I just hope you understand
I hope you see it clear
It really don't matter how far or near
'Cause there's no distance that could stop my persistence
Just a few days in the year
Plus I've got a clout, so let's ride out
We ain't gotta fly, we can just drive out
We could have a rave up or we could hide out
I won't tell nobody, let 'em find out
[Verse 2]
If you ain't doing nothing, let's fly away
Drive away, get away
We could go to the club or hide away
We could do what you want to, baby
If you ain't doing nothing, let's fly away
Drive away, take a holiday
We could go to the club or hide away
We could do what you want to, baby
[Verse 3]
Don't watch my passport photo
I know I look a bit loco
And I know that my Spanish is so-so
But let's try and keep that on the low-low
'Cause we're going Ibiza
I've got friends that really wanna meet ya
With champagne and a whole lot of (Oh oh oh)
It's all good, darling, a Blue Marlin'll please ya
And I'll never let your belly get empty
Even when your belly full, you're still sexy
We can ride speed-boats, we can ride jet-skis
I'll show you a time of your life if you let me
I just wanna put a smile on your pretty face
If I didn't, it'd just be your pretty waist
And you look like a girl with a bit of taste
So I couldn't take you just any place
[Verse 4]
If you ain't doing nothing, let's fly away
Drive away, get away
We could go to the club or hide away
We could do what you want to, baby
If you ain't doing nothing, let's fly away
Drive away, take a holiday
We could go to the club or hide away
We could do what you want to, baby
[Verse 5]
I know you're really busy and I know you've got plans
But are you really too busy for a suntan?
I ain't talking 'bout walking down the high street
I'm talking about laying on a bright white beach
With a PiƱa Colada or whatever you'd rather
White wine, that's fine, just give me a lager
Then after, we'll take a truck to the night spot
The hot spot, the top spot, party around the clock
And when we get there, it's strictly VIP
No need for ID, security know me
No waiting in line, no high entry fee
Don't worry 'bout nothing when you're beside me
I'll get you lively and loosen you up
Have a bit of champagne, it'll boost you up
I wanna move you up, I wanna take you away
So, other words, darling, what do you say?
[Verse 6]
If you ain't doing nothing, let's fly away
Drive away, get away
We could go to the club or hide away
We could do what you want to, baby
If you ain't doing nothing, let's fly away
Drive away, take a holiday
We could go to the club or hide away
We could do what you want to, baby
[Verse 7]
Do what you want to, babe
Let's do what you want to, babe
Written by: Dizzee Rascal, Calvin Harris, Nick Detnon