Touch Down (feat. Stefflon Don)

KSI

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    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down

    [KSI]
    Yo, let me touch down
    Let me touch down for a sec (yeah!)
    Calling me a star when I go on the track
    Gonna get paid with a check
    Can't find a place that don't know me
    Can't find a site that don't show me
    I know many that wanna be me
    But they can't be me
    'Cause I'm way too on it (woo! Owning)
    Way too good when I'm owning (owning)
    100 mil 'cause I'm owning (owning)
    Shut up, man, and stop moaning
    I prepare when I eat
    Indirect with a tweet
    If you wanna have some beef
    Control, alt and delete
    Sign out and don't tweet

    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down

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    [Stefflon Don]
    Everybody stand up
    When I pull up to the party
    White girl switch it
    And I know they sniffing Charlie

    Anyway back to the matter, yeah
    They dunno 'bout it
    Ain't nobody messin' with a rapper
    They ain't got my letter?
    She say that my Nooki flutter at her
    Wait a minute
    White boy wasted, he know he goin' in it
    Backstroke, like he tryna find some line up
    Keep your fingers on it
    While I'm scrolling through the grammar
    Hold up, wait a minute
    Where you come from?
    Not too far from Edmonton
    Eastside, London
    Big butt haffi get jumped on
    Big butt haffi get grabbed up
    [?] And rude ting matter

    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down

    [KSI & Stefflon Don]
    We so elite, you don't rate that
    Aim for top, you won’t get that
    Copycats don't make it far
    So tell your chances (au revoir)
    Adiós, sayonara
    Fuck you, I'll make the drama
    Start a scene queen fit
    Threesome with the main chick, yeah
    Uh, threesome with your main bitch
    Then go Waka Flocka with a choppa choppa
    You done done it better than the other brother's
    Other niggas shooting
    And I ain't talking cannons
    Then I pull up all up in my shit
    But the swagger so coco it come in like Smiths
    How they wanted that lit when it look like an orphan?
    Killing these bitches like teenage abortions

    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down
    Touch down, touch down

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    Composición: Andrew-John Shane, Ksi, Tuna Erlat y Stefflon Don

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