Ed Sheeran – Bad Habits (Fumez The Engineer Remix) [feat. Ti

Ed Sheeran – Bad Habits (Fumez The Engineer Remix) [feat. Tion Wayne & Central Cee] Lyrics

Bad Habits (Fumez The Engineer Remix)

Ed Sheeran (feat. Tion Wayne & Central Cee)

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"Bad Habits (Fumez The Engineer Remix)." - Ed Sheeran (feat. Tion Wayne & Central Cee)

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 12:29 am

Album: Bad Habits (Fumez The Engineer Remix) [feat. Tion Wayne & Central Cee] - Single

Track No: 01

(You know a lot of people ask us "How is C Dot funded?
And where do your get your money from?"
The simple answer...)
Every time you come around, you know I can't say no
Every time the sun goes down, I let you take control
I can feel the paradise before my world implodes
And tonight had something wonderful
Grrrrrt, mm mm, yo
Feds having nightmares
When I got my ice
Gyal up on my left side
Gyal up on my right
Six-figure transfer when I cop my ride
That's why the opps dem just wanna take my life
Before the music, had to put a shift in
Made Lambo money from a Citroën (Boom)
I was tapped then, rolling with my kitchen
That's why they want me just lock up inna system
Bad habits in my life, in my veins (In my veins)
Bad habits inna 9 with a babe (Boom)
Bad habits, can't end up with a case
Man, them bad vibes just haffi go away
'Cause I was broke, getting Ps weren't easy
I'm with Sheeran now, it's cheeky (Mad)
Feds can't believe I'm on TV
They're having flashbacks of CCTV
Tough luck, he got brucked up
In my drop-top, getting top-top (Boom)
And my young buck, if he catch a opp-opp
'Nother boy eating, biddabopbop (Boom)
But fuck what you're telling them
I'm from Edmonton
Bad vibes everyting
Rolex or I might buss my skeleton (Buh! buh! buh!)
I don't wanna go on a mad one
Them say something I can't come back from
Frontways, sideways, cowgirl, backshots
Mr. Miyagi, wax off, wax on
I don't even smoke, she want a backstrap on
Messed up with my good girl, on a sad one
Now I'm in a hotel room with a bad one
Strapped up, I don't wanna give mum a grandson
These ladies moving crazy, uh
Wanna have babies by me
Lately I've been keeping my head down
Ain't been wildin', taking time out
Cards laid out, got nothin' to hide 'bout
Aye, maybe I slipped up once on a night out
If she find out 'bout that, she wild out
The sex feel better when you make up
After you break up, all body language
Don't wanna say much
We could go back to the AP and lay up
Or fuck in the back of the Bentley Bentayga
Come home late, she wake, she staying up
Body in tight, no personal trainer
Breakfast in bed, don't cook me no bacon
I just want head when I wake up
I got gyal up in Chelsea, you know
But why everyone there when you blow?
The feds tryna get help with the roads
Me nuh know, me nuh know, me nuh know
I got gyal everywhere in the globe
But everyone disappears when you're broke
If bro calls me and say it's that time, I don't care
I'm putting my career on hold
Bad night if we back out the pumpy
Bad sight weh me keep up the fuckery
If I bang him in the face, can't stop me
Bad time, but today I'm lucky
Yo, in the rear with the gauge
Bad habits, can't end up inna cage
Bang at anyone, straight in the face
Mm mm
She left me on read back then when I had no bread
Like shorty didn't trust the process
Free all the guys locked down, four walls
When I think 'bout that I get claustrophobic
Pure cocaine, no baking soda, a lot of ammonia
I don't condone it
But you gotta do what you gotta do
When you're stuck in the hood, just hoping
I was licking 'em, sticking 'em, left is an artist
Dylan just fill up and empty the cartridge
Do it like Sheringham, shoot up the rhaatid
Think I won't pull up and bark it
When I fly out the M-way, I feel nostalgic
Yay come white like yam, it ain't powdered
Looking for cribs just fully detached
I came from council housing
Not inna talk-the-talk, I really walk the walk
Man, this a masterclass
Man, you can ask for chance
Richard Mille on, you don't know the pass, the password
When it's really on, when's he gonna claart it off?
I'm fierce cah it good on the roads where I'm from
You can ask, I'm calm as long as my darg is
Always aim at the target market
Look at the profit margin
I got gyal up in Chelsea, you know
But why everyone there when you blow?
The feds tryna get help with the roads
Me nuh know, me nuh know, me nuh know
I got gyal everywhere in the globe
But everyone disappears when you're broke
If bro calls me and say it's that time, I don't care
I'm putting my career on hold
(Fumez The Engineer)
If bro calls me and say it's that time, I don't care
I'm putting my ca-, I'm putting my career
But why everyone, but why everyone
But why everyone there when you blow?

Writer(s): Central Cee, Ed Sheeran, Fred Gibson, Johnny McDaid & Tion Wayne.

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