Tekst piosenki
Yeah, this is craig david and this is the iiiiiiiiignorants REMIX
ignorants
Craig David
we back
ohhh-oh yeah come on
Verse
girl you were my everything, but you wouldnt realize
that your friends would sit and talk about me
filling up your head with lies
and for all the things i've done for you, you only wanna criticize
and would you just fix and understand it that im
nothing like them other guys
bridge
Girl it's plain to see
you and i were meant to be
you were the best thing in my life, in my life, yeah
and now its time to go (go)
im sorry to tell you so (so)
im tired of all the games that you play, with me
chorus:
Im walking away
why ya blowing up my telephone?
this the type of shit you know i cant condone
Talkin about how I been doing you wrong
you crazy ( im walking away )
Im a tell ya how the story ends
give me back my car, you can have your friends
and theres nothing else left to say - baby ( baby )
you were the only one in my life,
you were the only one in my dreams (uh huh)
you let your friends get in between
and now we're falling apart at the seams
its never good to turn and walk away (uh huh)
when your having troubles in your life
but for miles of discussions
the only way to make it right
bridge
Girl it's plain to see
you and i were meant to be
you were the best thing in my life, in my life, yeah
and now its time to go (go)
im sorry to tell you so (so)
im tired of all the games that you play, with me
Repeat Chorus x2
I'm walking away
From the troubles in my life
im walking away
girl, cause you didnt treat me right
im walking away
To find somebody new
somebody not like you
Look at your fucked up attitude
Girl, yeah
rap:
I dont care if you got pretty hair or nice toes
and i aint seen a, pretty pair just like those
and your friends seem ta, think im dealing with any hoes
cause' im in the studio, or doing too many shows
its no, you out faster then i'll move you in
i mean no... VIP just for you and a friend
i mean no... see ok no drop you in
i'd just kick it to the curb with your OTM
you can run up in the clubs jus' if there letting you in!
where i'll be swimmin' in women so lettin' the sweatin' begin
just let your friends think,
"i dont know what your seeing in him
he's fatter than your father that you see in the Gym "
its lame
craig david recording the STIR
how can you deny that young, black ulta-prener
You better fix up, or im leaving with her
Ignorants the production that the street prefer and ummm,....
repeat chorus
we out!
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