Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Plan B
Plan B
Vocals
Aleysha Gordon
Aleysha Gordon
Background Vocals
Hannah Khemoh
Hannah Khemoh
Background Vocals
Jennifer Dawodu
Jennifer Dawodu
Background Vocals
Marvin Cottrell
Marvin Cottrell
Background Vocals
Eric Appapoulay
Eric Appapoulay
Bass
Richard Cassell
Richard Cassell
Drums
Tom Wright-Goss
Tom Wright-Goss
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Drew
Ben Drew
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Rankin
Mark Rankin
Mixing Engineer
Guy Davie
Guy Davie
Mastering Engineer
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I know what's to come
Am I feeling happy now?
I know when I'm drunk
In ways I know it always lets me down
[Chorus]
'Cause I always stay too long
Long enough for something to go wrong
[Verse 2]
I'm in a brawl
'Cause I won't take shit lying down
Right into the wall
The police are on their way right now
[Chorus]
'Cause I always stay too long
Long enough for something to go wrong
Yeah, I always stay too long
Fair ladies they're singin' my s-so-song, s-s-s-s-so-song, s-s-s-s-so-song, s-s-s-song
[Verse 3]
I got my peeps standing with me, shouting, "Pull up your socks"
'Cause we just broke the law, and now we're running from cops
I got my lip bust fighting, now there's blood on my top
And I'm still out looking for a party, somewhere to stop
I got my peeps them telling me they know where its at
So I pull out twenty notes and jump straight into a cab
I'm on my way to where I'm going, thinking I need more Jack
But that probably ain't the brightest idea I've ever had 'cause
[Chorus]
I always stay too long
Long enough for something to go wrong
[Verse 4]
Yeah, on the run from the law
I'm looking worse for wear
I go through a door
And suddenly, I find myself somewhere
[Refrain]
Something's bound to go wrong
If I stay too long
I know we're going to get to dawn
If only staying singing my s-so-song, s-so-song
S-s-s-s-so-song, s-s-s-s-so-song, s-s-s-s-so-song
S-so-song, s-s-s-s-so-song, song, song
[Refrain]
Ah c'mon
Ah c'mon
Ah c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
[Verse 5]
I got my peeps standing with me at the bar doing shots
'Cause now, we're so fucking plastered we don't know when to stop
I got my girlfriend ringing me, belling me up
I know I should probably answer but I just can't be fucked
I got my peeps standing with me and I'm having a blast
I'm feeling so fucking good, right now I want it to last
So I put my phone on silent and I refill my glass
The music so fucking banging, feel like I wanna dance
I'm at the bar and I see this chick checking me out
From afar, yes, she wants my dick, there ain't a doubt
She's got a skirt so short, make you drool from the mouth
Looking my way as if to say I'm in with a shout
So I pull a chair up and near, and buy her a drink
She says, "Cheers," I says, "Yeah," our glasses go clink
Now I'm being bad, in a cab, groping this girl
Once the cab is paid, we make our way up to the hotel
Now I'm in a lift, getting lips, standards is low
But do I care? Do I fuck? I'm on a roll, yo!
Written by: APPAPOULAY ERIC ANTHONY, Ben Drew, Richard Cassell, Tom Wright-Goss
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