Skepta, Jewels - Somebody's Everything lyrics
Skepta [Joseph Olaitan Adenuga Jr.] Tottenham, London, England, U.K. 🇬🇧
[Skepta, Jewels - Somebody's Everything lyrics]
You've spent your whole life looking for love
You couldn't find anything
You've been searching for trust
Keep your baggage in the hallway, it's okay
You've been driving the wrong way, all day
Little did you know
You're somebody's everything
Yeah, yeah the phone in the surgery
Just keeps on ringing
She just wants to feel like she's alive
So the doctors are making a killing
Fighting and losing the
Battle against Photoshop
While the papers are winning
Still no sign of the finishing line but
Way too far from the beginning
Her body wasn't growing as fast as all
The other girls in the school
She eventually started to catch feelings
When everybody was hurling abuse
Swerving the truth
Mum's telling her she's killing
Her body but still
She's felt like the abuse has left more
Scars the any type of surgery will
Now she's all grown up
If only Dad would of shown more love
Then she wouldn't be seeking
Attention from all
These other guys in the club
A good girl in a wrong dress
Confidence got taken away
Now all she's left with is a complex
Another victim of a next sexual conquest
You've spent your whole life looking for love
You couldn't find anything
You've been searching for trust
Keep your baggage in the hallway, it's okay
You've been driving the wrong way, all day
Little did you know
You're somebody's everything
Yeah as a wise lady once said
Love the skin you're in
Because beauty has no rules
If they're trying to sell an
Impossible dream to a fool
Then, you ain't the fool to buy one
These pictures and publications have
Got people packing their
Bags for a journey that has no destination
But who am I kidding?
Every day I'm with different women
Pocket full of twenty pound notes
She likes receiving and I like giving
So I just sit in my chair, vision impaired
She's kissing my ear
And I'll probably say some hypocritical
Shit like "why's a
Pretty lady like you gotta work in here?"
You've spent your whole life looking for love
You couldn't find anything
You've been searching for trust
Keep your baggage in the hallway, it's okay
You've been driving the wrong way, all day
Little did you know
You're somebody's everything
You've spent your whole life looking for love
You couldn't find anything
You've been searching for trust
Keep your baggage in the hallway, it's okay
You've been driving the wrong way, all day
Little did you know
You're somebody's everything
You couldn't find anything
You've been searching for trust
Keep your baggage in the hallway, it's okay
You've been driving the wrong way, all day
Little did you know
You're somebody's everything
Yeah, yeah the phone in the surgery
Just keeps on ringing
She just wants to feel like she's alive
So the doctors are making a killing
Fighting and losing the
Battle against Photoshop
While the papers are winning
Still no sign of the finishing line but
Way too far from the beginning
Her body wasn't growing as fast as all
The other girls in the school
She eventually started to catch feelings
When everybody was hurling abuse
Swerving the truth
Mum's telling her she's killing
Her body but still
She's felt like the abuse has left more
Scars the any type of surgery will
Now she's all grown up
If only Dad would of shown more love
Then she wouldn't be seeking
Attention from all
These other guys in the club
A good girl in a wrong dress
Confidence got taken away
Now all she's left with is a complex
Another victim of a next sexual conquest
You've spent your whole life looking for love
You couldn't find anything
You've been searching for trust
Keep your baggage in the hallway, it's okay
You've been driving the wrong way, all day
Little did you know
You're somebody's everything
Yeah as a wise lady once said
Love the skin you're in
Because beauty has no rules
If they're trying to sell an
Impossible dream to a fool
Then, you ain't the fool to buy one
These pictures and publications have
Got people packing their
Bags for a journey that has no destination
But who am I kidding?
Every day I'm with different women
Pocket full of twenty pound notes
She likes receiving and I like giving
So I just sit in my chair, vision impaired
She's kissing my ear
And I'll probably say some hypocritical
Shit like "why's a
Pretty lady like you gotta work in here?"
You've spent your whole life looking for love
You couldn't find anything
You've been searching for trust
Keep your baggage in the hallway, it's okay
You've been driving the wrong way, all day
Little did you know
You're somebody's everything
You've spent your whole life looking for love
You couldn't find anything
You've been searching for trust
Keep your baggage in the hallway, it's okay
You've been driving the wrong way, all day
Little did you know
You're somebody's everything