Beat You Down
Yea him only gwaan like him tough
But no meck no man rough you up yea yeaa
Girl stand up tall
Girl no bother ball
Just no give him no love at all
{}
No meck no man beat you down
Don't do it girl
Better you leave the clown yes
No meck no man beat you down
Don't do it girl
Better you leave the clown
Yea, yea, yea, alright
{1}
Da bwoy deh no know quality
Him need fi get back to reality
No bother lose yo sanity fi vanity
No take no more falz apology
No meck no money man break you heart
Before him mash you up try break it off
Don't even take a second thought
Just pack you clothe and walk
{Repeat }
{2}
Hey girl you no si how you body look proper
No bother take no lick caw dem call him dan dadda
The house and the car them something deh no matter
Beat you in front a the pickiny them that even sadder
Da bwoy deh fi know seh him have a mother
A black eye are some real lover which one you rather
You know seh you happiness comes first
You know it naw go work
{{Repeat }
{Repeat ]
{Repeat 2X}
{}
Tell him either him love you or him lift you
Are another man a road a go get you
Either him love you are him left you
Are another man a road a go get you
Either him love you are him left you
Are another man a road a go get you
Haffi get you
Cause him used you and abuse you
Sour a go lose you
{Repeat }
But no meck no man rough you up yea yeaa
Girl stand up tall
Girl no bother ball
Just no give him no love at all
{}
No meck no man beat you down
Don't do it girl
Better you leave the clown yes
No meck no man beat you down
Don't do it girl
Better you leave the clown
Yea, yea, yea, alright
{1}
Da bwoy deh no know quality
Him need fi get back to reality
No bother lose yo sanity fi vanity
No take no more falz apology
No meck no money man break you heart
Before him mash you up try break it off
Don't even take a second thought
Just pack you clothe and walk
{Repeat }
{2}
Hey girl you no si how you body look proper
No bother take no lick caw dem call him dan dadda
The house and the car them something deh no matter
Beat you in front a the pickiny them that even sadder
Da bwoy deh fi know seh him have a mother
A black eye are some real lover which one you rather
You know seh you happiness comes first
You know it naw go work
{{Repeat }
{Repeat ]
{Repeat 2X}
{}
Tell him either him love you or him lift you
Are another man a road a go get you
Either him love you are him left you
Are another man a road a go get you
Either him love you are him left you
Are another man a road a go get you
Haffi get you
Cause him used you and abuse you
Sour a go lose you
{Repeat }
Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Nilsson, Romain Virgo, Charles Flores, Johann Meckseper
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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