Cardigan by Johnny Welsh, King Carniel and ManLykeJapp Lyrics
[Intro: Johnny Welsh]
3, 6, 3, 6
Joffrey in the house
[Verse 1: Johnny Welsh]
They mock me for my degree, them fruity dons can't talk
Gonna do all three, going down in history
I'll make them dons walk
You guessed it, I'm taking it for me
Gimme a 4-3-3, gonna score, KDB
I'd be rich, even if I was poor
Elevating, I'll never be on the floor (you guessed it)
Coz I keep my room shut, coz I keep slamming that door
When all I know is war
Coz I'm from the CF14
[Verse 2: King Carniel]
Make sure to wash your hands, don't wanna get that disease
History's fucking easy, got to eat your peas
The world is moving mad, people smoking trees
Chillin' in the park is gonna be illegal, can't have pres
I don't wanna get sick, don't wanna get hit, don't wanna fall down, don't wanna play shit
I'm not Liverpool, not a flop
Diego Simeo-oh no
(fuck ah that that bit doesn't work, ok wait
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait)
[Verse 3: ManLykeJapp]
(ooh man like Japp)
That's a 4-3-3 formation, what you know about ultra-attack
ManLykeJapp yeah I soon be back, but a man just hopped on the track
It's your average day and I'm counting up racks
And I'm still in the trap, no cap
All I'm tryna say is stay in school and eat your greens, man skrupt skr with my team
Yes I may be mean, but it's all for my dreams
Or I aim for the stars, soon be whipping foreign cars and switching lanes
Tryna up my bag like EA, it's in the game
No we're not the same, so stay in your lane
Gets kind of chilly up in Brum
Now, man's wearing a cardigan
(Cardigan, cardigan)
Now, man's wearing a cardigan
(Cardigan, cardigan)
Now, man's wearing a cardigan
(Cardigan, cardigan)
3, 6, 3, 6
Joffrey in the house
[Verse 1: Johnny Welsh]
They mock me for my degree, them fruity dons can't talk
Gonna do all three, going down in history
I'll make them dons walk
You guessed it, I'm taking it for me
Gimme a 4-3-3, gonna score, KDB
I'd be rich, even if I was poor
Elevating, I'll never be on the floor (you guessed it)
Coz I keep my room shut, coz I keep slamming that door
When all I know is war
Coz I'm from the CF14
[Verse 2: King Carniel]
Make sure to wash your hands, don't wanna get that disease
History's fucking easy, got to eat your peas
The world is moving mad, people smoking trees
Chillin' in the park is gonna be illegal, can't have pres
I don't wanna get sick, don't wanna get hit, don't wanna fall down, don't wanna play shit
I'm not Liverpool, not a flop
Diego Simeo-oh no
(fuck ah that that bit doesn't work, ok wait
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait)
[Verse 3: ManLykeJapp]
(ooh man like Japp)
That's a 4-3-3 formation, what you know about ultra-attack
ManLykeJapp yeah I soon be back, but a man just hopped on the track
It's your average day and I'm counting up racks
And I'm still in the trap, no cap
All I'm tryna say is stay in school and eat your greens, man skrupt skr with my team
Yes I may be mean, but it's all for my dreams
Or I aim for the stars, soon be whipping foreign cars and switching lanes
Tryna up my bag like EA, it's in the game
No we're not the same, so stay in your lane
Gets kind of chilly up in Brum
Now, man's wearing a cardigan
(Cardigan, cardigan)
Now, man's wearing a cardigan
(Cardigan, cardigan)
Now, man's wearing a cardigan
(Cardigan, cardigan)