(verse1)
Just because i roam with them your on the phone again you start to moan and then tell me never come home again, you tell me your gonna phone a friend your going to overspend my hard earned cash out on a lash your dogging me like a doberman, you follow me like a private eye although I'm not a private guy who spends his time tryna hide away inside a private life, you follow me when i go to the shop tel me when is it going to stop your tryna take me down like a drop it feels like I'm going out with a cop, girl your just over the top chasing me all over the block cant even go do my radio slot without you coming to chill in the spot, now you just pissing me off with talk about leaving and taking the lot it seems that your losing the plot don't even care if I'm with you or not, what I'm just spitting the truth hitting a nerve like a chip in the tooth cause every time that i go spit in the booth come back home your hitting the roof, hitting the booze and spitting abuse shouting at me just tell me the truth say gradually you've been gathering proof sad as it is I'll be happy to move.
(verse2)
Sometimes i reminisce to when it was all about hugs and kisses you'd make them wishes that i would be your mister you'd be my misses and I'll admit it i was twisted off of the sound of that so i raided my stash gathered the cash and then we found a flat, but after that things kinda changed you started acting strange i come home late at night your running me down and calling me names and seriously babe i ain't got time for these games i think your going insane searching my boxers looking for stains, what goes on in that brain explain cause i really don't understand as soon as I'm hitting the road to blow your shit be hitting the fan, first your telling me not to go then your making your evil plans now your up in the front row of my show attacking my female fans, i cant believe it damn your tryna take me for boy as if i was peter pan I'm letting you know i ain't no feeble man, so soon I'll be leaving and catching a flight and heading for sea and sand I've taken all that i can of being around and being your man.
(verse3)
Lately you've been testing me by constantly stressing me been apart for months and yet your still constantly texting me first you say i love you baby yep that's probably extacy next you say just watch your back turn round your probably next to me, as you probably guessed it the situations got me on edge i come out my house to grab some milk you jump out over the hedge, your outta your head face all red bussin an evil laugh till you run up the garden path and then proceed to key my car, now you crossed the line you crossed the border while you maintain disorder I'm heading down lordship lane to try and obtain a restraining order, i called your father said come and collect your mental daughter this mental stalker made me suffer the hands of this mental torture, i guess its my fault i didn't follow my intuition my wounds are covered in salt my friends all hollered i didn't listen now by admission i was blinded by your foolery but truthfully now i be seeing it darling your no good for me.
credits
from FILFOLOGY,
released November 17, 2013
Alive on production
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