"Sunday League" lyrics

Calm, Look at the stars
That one shines for us, that's ours

I'm pretty good with people
We should take it slow, not fast

You know that song with Amy Winehouse and Nas?
Put that one on your playlist
Play that one in your car

Learnt to grow from young to old
Writing words and working loads
Write it down or typing phones
Either's cool - I've still not blown

Emails from Levi's, Vans and ASOS
Oh well at least I got clothes
Out of all these girls I seen:
Least I got flows
Least I got songs
Least I got loads

I wanna know, more than I know
Think of all things we did go through
And now you don't wanna grow?

Cool - I can't relate, not at all
I don't even know
Why you do that, that's weird
That's blurry, that's not clear

Calm, Look at the stars
That one shines for us, that's ours

I'm pretty good with people
We should take it slow, not fast

You know that song with Amy Winehouse and Nas?
Put that one on your playlist
Play that one in your car

Harv and I forget to text
Laugh when I forget to stress
Wanna get a place with my girl
But, all of her housemates just get vexed

Cool, chat to me in a bit
I don't wanna just get licked
Wanna do bits in life
I've come to terms with all these things

It's just what it is
When I write bars it's sick
I'll spin man when I'm on a pitch
Foot spin me back and you'll get tripped

Thinking about top bins
Bang, outside the box it's hit
Got so many red cards
I can't play Sunday League
It's shit

Calm, Look at the stars
That one shines for us, that's ours

I'm pretty good with people
We should take it slow, not fast

You know that song with Amy Winehouse and Nas?
Put that one on your playlist
Play that one in your car