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Know that's how it really be
Niggas gone slide like it's Billie Jean

They turn your set to a murder scene
Now we ain't seen a thing
We

seven, shit
Eight things on my mind runnin' all the time
I be fuckin' stressed out
Tryin' to figure shit out
Will I really make it
Am I ever gonna make it

Screaming your name, I must be
Afraid, cause I can't help looking For a way to escape, so ah ah, When things are gone
They don't come round, and I Know that,

I, I see the pain in your eyes
Emotions competing inside
Only the Lord can provide the things you need to feel alive
Tension it cuts like a knife

Don't let her know
On less I'm in trouble
Don't let her know say
I dey see double
Don't let her know
All the things wey
We don do ooo uh uh
Don't let

on the phone
I was waiting on you To tell you all the things
I'm thinking bout you Cause I've been missing ya

To tell you all the things I've been missing ya

usman,usman,EFCC de usman,eii usman
Call me failek o, failek o ye ye
So many things weh dey bother my head o
So many things weh dey cause migraine o

And I keep running back to the things I brought
Still tryna hold you close to my arms
Still tryna think of the things I love
Felt like a being I

You do the things you do
But I know I'm losing you

I can feel the winter chill
Seeping through my bones
The promises of yesterday
Have all been

people doing things that make me cringe

Your post on Facebook made me groan
TMI about your life, it chilled me to the bone
Some things are better left

joke.

We can act like everything's OK but the whole damn thing's about to blow!
Well my phone is bugged and my Momma got mugged,  There's too many people

a thing he walked through that doorway and he liked to crashed
Soon as we hop off the airplane
We toasting up champagne for the times we ain't have it
Just

name
They don't even know my name
Yo, yo, yo, listen
Yo, I use my surname
Cause my first name is for private things
I'm not a rapper
Cause rappers don't

the stories unfold
So pack up your things, let's hit the road. Moving houses, a new episode, we'll make new memories
and have some fun. Moving houses, we're not

Trust me, dear, there are things you cannot see,
If I were to open up, would you even believe in me?
Trust me, dear, there are things you cannot

All the things we found that one night had made me think twice
Bout having anyone else in my life, yea, we fuss, we fight
But I ain't ever had

the things wey she do I no fit get enough ( get enough)

She tell me wake up wake up to the sound of the beat make we make love make love
Any clothe wey she

Never meant to be
Broken fragile thing
We keep messing up
And self sabotaging
Can't pick it up
Pieces don't fit right
The key don't match the lock

I've got a few things I'd like to tell you
A story of no returns
I've got a few dreams I'd like to show you
They fill up my heart
Cut the veins, stop

don't need
I don't need
I don't need you by my side
Cause the one thing that I learned
Is how to fly without you
How to Fly without you
I've been saying

back again
But it's always the things I should've said
It's always the things I should've done
So take it easy on yourself, yeah, baby, oh
Don't go

"boy I'm gonna make you mine"
Every day I wonder what she's gonna do to me next
Do next
I need to see her, it's the things she said
Manipulated me, got

that the games will be over
I'ma get all the things that I don't understand now
In my head, in my head there's too many things that I wish I'd have said

it the way that I talk to your friends?
Is it the things that I did, or the things I don't do?
Losing you
Losing you
Losing you
Losing you
Losing you