No Favours

Damn it, I'm not even noticed, I lost myself in the process
I'm not myself at the moment, had to regain all the focus
Fake friends double cross us, had to pick up from their losses
Woodchip, woodchip, saw-dust for these lame... hittas
They said I'm going to ruin it, I thought I was going to ruin it
Silly me, thinking these hittas are here, but they ain't really doing
Finnessing the skill, you see what happens
When your talent got the potential to pay fall your bills

They told me to let it go, they told me to take it slow
Now I'm on top of the tables
This is no story, no fables
I am not good with the favours
No, no
I am not good with the favours
No, no

They told me to let it go, they told me to take it slow
Now I'm on top of the tables
This is no story, no fables
I am not good with the favours
No, no
I am not good with the favours
No, no

Ooh wooh, oh wooh, oh wooh, oh woh
How many friends have turned into foes
Back on my biz and that biz is cold
Cold, freezing
Stop all the acting

So stuck in a wave, I just hope that you drown in it
No need to apologize
Got nothing to say, I just hope that you cry a bit
When Ivy is not by your side
Don't ask me, don't ask me
Don't ask me if I'm famous, baby girl I'm just a student
Don't ask me for no favours, I'm just caught up making music
Don't ask me, don't ask me

I went with the flow and saw how it goes
I am not perfect and that's why I'm stepping on everyone's toes
I am not perfect and not even putting the effort but they still yelling out, goals
Ooh wooh, oh wooh, oh wooh, oh woh
How many friends have turned into foes
Back on my biz and that biz is cold
Cold, freezing
Stop all the acting
I don't even need you

They told me to let it go, they told me to take it slow
Now I'm on top of the tables
This is no story, no fables
I am not good with the favours
No, no
I am not good with the favours
No, no



Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Mashimbye
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