Lyrics:
Fucking Hell This is an explicit track this,...
Ohh
Ed Sheeran rules,
He is the dude,
He is no fool,
Eddy!? Do you want to sing with me?,
On this
It doesn't matter which radio station I'm on
Every hour has its own Ed Sheeran song
It's really good to know he loves the shape of me
But I just want
Yo, yeah, dat way
I mean, you know this not a diss record
I don't sneak diss
This just for the record, just facts
Your artists be taking my
Ja, dank für's Zuhören, support real artists, wie flex barker
Ja, danke für's Zuhören, support real artists, respekt respect.
You can trace the mystery of ancient history
Through art of artists and their models
You can comb through the Rome coliseum
And the rear
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KAULAH BIDADARI KU
ARTIST MAHDY
KAULAH BIDADARI KU
it
Let Ed Sheeran rip off my music
Maybe It's shameless
That I, that I
That I wanna be famous
Gimme that V.I.P
House in the hills
Couple of mills
Throw
and the artist
Reflect it in their art
They forge their creativity
Closer to the heart
Yes, closer to the heart
Philosophers and plowmen
Each must know
fed a family of four
For forty fucking fortnights
Forty fucking fortnights!
I am an artist
Please God, forgive me
I am an artist
Please don't
Punch the air less
I found
For another round
Mister right noble ed sheeran the other day
He was standing in line at a bar
He said oi look at that barbie
the image of Alberta
The side street near Chicago
The grim beauty of Toronto
He is an artist
He is an artist
He is an artist painting sistine
Life Drawing artist
We are life drawing artist
Life Drawing artist
We are life drawing artist
우리는 예술가, 인생을 drawing
무엇을 원하든, 우리 손 안에 있지
We are
Life Drawing artist
We are life drawing artist
Life Drawing artist
We are life drawing artist
우리는 예술가, 인생을 drawing
무엇을 원하든, 우리 손 안에 있지
We are
the image of Alberta
The side street near Chicago
The grim beauty of Toronto
He is an artist
He is an artist
He is an artist painting Sistine
When I go out with artists
They talk about language and the Cubists and the Dadaists
And I try to catch their meanings
And keep up with all
I'm King Spirit
So just know
I fear none
People thinking
That we're dumb
My flow ugly
But, people like it
It's Ed Sheeran
Chicago born
This whole
Listen up and I'll tell a story
About an artist growing old
Some would try for fame and glory
Others aren't so bold
And everyone in friends
body
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooo I, Ooo I, Ooo I, Ooo I
They calling me Ed Sheeran
But is you even hearing these lyrics right from my
was red (re-e-e-ed, re-e-e-ed)
(Re-e-e-ed, re-e-e-ed)
Loving him was red (re-e-e-ed, re-e-e-ed)
(Re-e-e-ed, re-e-e-ed)
Touching him was like
and the artist
Reflect it in their art
They forge their creativity
Closer to the heart
Yes, closer to the heart
Philosophers and plowmen
Each must know
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