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Teeflii – I Don't Need You lyrics
Now Iâm in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound
Playing a different show
every night in front of a new crowd
Thatâs new now, ciao, seems that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud
And I cant, no, I won`t hush
Iâll say the words that make you blush
Iâm gonna sing this now (ow, ow)
See, Iâm true, my songs are where my heart is
Iâm like glue, I stick to other artists
Iâm not you, now that would be disastrous
Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures
See, Iâm real, I do it all, itâs all me
Iâm not fake, donât ever call me lazy
I wonât stay put, give me the chance to be free
Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
'Cause you need me, but, I donât need you
You need me, but, I donât need you
You need me, but, I donât need you (at all)
You need me, but, I donât need you
You need me, but, I donât need you
You need me, but, I donât need you
You need me, but, I donât need you (at all)
You need me
I sing and write my own tune and I write my own verse
Hell, donât need another word-smith to make my tune sell
Call yourself a singer-writer youâre just bluffing
Your names on the credits and you didnât write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my shitâs cool
I will blast and I didnât go to Brit School
I came fast with the way I act, right
I canât last if Iâm smoking on a crack pipe
And I wonât be a product of my genre
My mind will always be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya
Always read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia
And musically Iâm demonstrating
When I perform live, feels like I am meditating
Times at the Enterprise when some fella filmed me
A young singer-writer like a Gabriella Cilmi
'Cause you need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you, (at all)
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you, (at all)
You need me
'Cause with the lyrics Iâll be aiming it right
I wonât stop till my nameâs in lights
At stadium heights with Damien Rice
On red carpets, now Iâm on Arabian Nights
Because Iâm young and all my brotherâs gonna give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I gone hyper
Never be anything but a singer-songwriter
The gameâs over but now Iâm on a new level
Watch how I step on the track without a loop pedal
People think that Iâm bound to blow up
Iâve done around about a thousand shows
But I havenât got a house plus I live on the couch
So you can be the lyrics when Iâm singing them out
(Wow)
From day one, Iâve been prepared
With vo5 wax for my ginger hair
So now Iâm back to the sofa, giving a dose of what the future holds
âCause itâs another day
Plus Iâll keep my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other peoples tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into another rappers shoes using new laces
Selling CDâs from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling CDâs from my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide tour with just jack, still had to get the bus back
Clean cut kid without a razor for the mustache
I hit back when the pen hurts me
Iâm still a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
Iâm still the same as a year ago
But more people hear me though
According to the MySpace and YouTube videos
Iâm always doing shows if Iâm not Iâm in the studio
Truly broke, never growing up call me Ruffio
Melody music maker
Reading all the papers
They say Iâm up and coming like Iâm fucking in an elevator.
'Cause you need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you, (at all)
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you, (at all)
You need me, man, I donât need you
Playing a different show
every night in front of a new crowd
Thatâs new now, ciao, seems that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud
And I cant, no, I won`t hush
Iâll say the words that make you blush
Iâm gonna sing this now (ow, ow)
See, Iâm true, my songs are where my heart is
Iâm like glue, I stick to other artists
Iâm not you, now that would be disastrous
Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures
See, Iâm real, I do it all, itâs all me
Iâm not fake, donât ever call me lazy
I wonât stay put, give me the chance to be free
Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
'Cause you need me, but, I donât need you
You need me, but, I donât need you
You need me, but, I donât need you (at all)
You need me, but, I donât need you
You need me, but, I donât need you
You need me, but, I donât need you
You need me, but, I donât need you (at all)
You need me
I sing and write my own tune and I write my own verse
Hell, donât need another word-smith to make my tune sell
Call yourself a singer-writer youâre just bluffing
Your names on the credits and you didnât write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my shitâs cool
I will blast and I didnât go to Brit School
I came fast with the way I act, right
I canât last if Iâm smoking on a crack pipe
And I wonât be a product of my genre
My mind will always be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya
Always read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia
And musically Iâm demonstrating
When I perform live, feels like I am meditating
Times at the Enterprise when some fella filmed me
A young singer-writer like a Gabriella Cilmi
'Cause you need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you, (at all)
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you, (at all)
You need me
'Cause with the lyrics Iâll be aiming it right
I wonât stop till my nameâs in lights
At stadium heights with Damien Rice
On red carpets, now Iâm on Arabian Nights
Because Iâm young and all my brotherâs gonna give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I gone hyper
Never be anything but a singer-songwriter
The gameâs over but now Iâm on a new level
Watch how I step on the track without a loop pedal
People think that Iâm bound to blow up
Iâve done around about a thousand shows
But I havenât got a house plus I live on the couch
So you can be the lyrics when Iâm singing them out
(Wow)
From day one, Iâve been prepared
With vo5 wax for my ginger hair
So now Iâm back to the sofa, giving a dose of what the future holds
âCause itâs another day
Plus Iâll keep my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other peoples tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into another rappers shoes using new laces
Selling CDâs from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling CDâs from my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide tour with just jack, still had to get the bus back
Clean cut kid without a razor for the mustache
I hit back when the pen hurts me
Iâm still a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
Iâm still the same as a year ago
But more people hear me though
According to the MySpace and YouTube videos
Iâm always doing shows if Iâm not Iâm in the studio
Truly broke, never growing up call me Ruffio
Melody music maker
Reading all the papers
They say Iâm up and coming like Iâm fucking in an elevator.
'Cause you need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you, (at all)
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you
You need me, man, I donât need you, (at all)
You need me, man, I donât need you
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