Fans

Home grown

Back to the rhythm and back to the beat of the radio

You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role

You can't play with me

And all the bros

Try for the girls and try for tearing this tight clothes

She got a hiding all he has is his asshole

She'll be bothering me

And her hair do

He knows the lipstick kisses, oh, yeah that's the right move

Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you

The only one you see

Now take me down

Don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground

Don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound

Make a sound on me here

All of London sing

'Cause England swings the extra love the tales I bring

You know the rainy days they ain't so bad when you're the king

The king they want to see

Home grown

So rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio

You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role

You can't play with me here

And her hair do

He knows the lipstick kisses, oh, yeah that's the right move

Make me feel like I'm the one who's moving you

The only one you see

All of London sing

'Cause England swings the extra love the tales I bring

You know the rainy days they ain't so bad when you're the king

The king they want to see