Pass Out

[Intro: Tinie Tempah & (Tinie Tempah)
Ugh, it's okay, I'm good, let's go!
[Chorus: Tinie Tempah & (Tinie Tempah)
Yeah, yeah, we bring the stars out
We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out
And we can do this until we pass out
So we let it rain, let it pour away (Yeah)
We won't come down until we hit the ground
And pass out (Pass out, yeah)

I'm in charge now
I'm a star and I bought my fucking cars now
I live a very, very, very wild lifestyle
Heidi and Audrina eat your heart out
I used to listen to "You Don't Wanna Bring Arms Out"
I've got so many clothes, I keep some in my aunt's house
Disturbing London, baby, we about to branch out
Soon I'll be the king like Prince Charles' child
Yeah, yeah, and there ain't nobody fresher
Semester to semester, raving with the freshers
Twenty lightbulbs around my table and my dresser
CLC Kompressor just in case that don't impress her
Say hello to Dexter, say hello to Uncle Fester
Got 'em gazing at my necklace and my crazy sun protectors
G-Shocks, I got a crazy dumb collection
Haters, I can't fucking hear your perceptions
[Chorus: Tinie Tempah & (Tinie Tempah)
Yeah, yeah, we bring the stars out
We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out
And we can do this until we pass out
So we let it rain, let it pour away (Yeah)
We won't come down until we hit the ground
And pass out (Pass out)

Yeah, she was meant to last me twenty-four hours, right?
Okay, we're good

Yeah, they say hello, they say hola and they say bonjour
I'm pissed I never got to fly on a Concorde
I've been Southampton but I've never been to Scunthorpe
I'm fucking crazy with the kicks, call me Jean-Claude
I'm 'bout to be a bigger star than my mum thought
Cause every day I got a groupie at my front door
Now I drive past the bus I used to run for
Where's my fucking clap? Where's my encore? Ugh
I walk alone, cause I was born alone
I chat to her just for fun, I'll never ever call her phone
I leave her in the club, I'll never ever walk her home
Dior the fucking foundation, I'm the cornerstone
I'm not famous, I'm sorta known
And if your son doesn't, I bet your daughter knows
Check out my visual, check out my audio
Extraordinary yo, hope you enjoy the show
[Chorus: Tinie Tempah & (Tinie Tempah)
Yeah, yeah, we bring the stars out
We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out
And we can do this until we pass out
So we let it rain, let it pour away
We won't come down until we hit the ground
And pass out (Pass out)

Woah, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Look at me, I've been a cheeky bastard, man
And look at all the drama we started
Now I'm in here laying on my back
Saying "DJ, won't you give me one more track?"

I'll apologise for tonight, tomorrow morning
I'll apologise for tonight, tomorrow morning
I'll apologise for tonight, tomorrow morning
I'll apologise for tonight, tomorrow morning
[Chorus: Tinie Tempah & (Tinie Tempah)
So we let it rain, let it pour away
We won't come down until we hit the ground
And pass out
So we let it rain, let it pour away
We won't come down until we hit the ground
And pass out (Pass out)

I'll apologise for tonight, tomorrow morning
I'll apologise for tonight, tomorrow morning
I'll apologise for tonight, tomorrow morning
I'll apologise for tonight, tomorrow morning
Pass out