Over One
Everyday is the same old thing
Mi realize yo mouth is just a sweet talking
Yo back to yo sneaky ways again
3rd stripe pack yo s-t get walking
No bother look behind you cause there's nothing here
Nothing, nothing, nothing here
You want every gyal yo do well me no share
Mi no, mi no, mi no, mi no share
It's not to complicated
It's just some time I wasted
Naw cry no more am done with
Sadness, happiness again
Now I just got under one, fi get over one
Just got under one, fi get over one
Just got under one, fi get over one
Just got over one
Just got under one, fi get over one
Just got under one, fi get over one
Just got under one, fi get over one
Just got under one
Everyday yo disrespect
Mi never know one day I believe in
Yea, yo sorry, and yo sorry, and yo sorry
Mi no care no more mi stop counting
You never know what you had till yo lose it
Now yo lose it, lose it
Mi no waan your style a love you can keep it
Caw mi refuse it, refuse it
And now it's babye
Am leaving you for good this time
Can't take no more bs no lie
Moving on and mi naw even cry
Caw mi tired a yo dis
Tired a yo nights
Tired a yo mornings
Tired a yo sight
Don't waan si yo
Done wid yo type
RIP get the hell out mi life
Mi realize yo mouth is just a sweet talking
Yo back to yo sneaky ways again
3rd stripe pack yo s-t get walking
No bother look behind you cause there's nothing here
Nothing, nothing, nothing here
You want every gyal yo do well me no share
Mi no, mi no, mi no, mi no share
It's not to complicated
It's just some time I wasted
Naw cry no more am done with
Sadness, happiness again
Now I just got under one, fi get over one
Just got under one, fi get over one
Just got under one, fi get over one
Just got over one
Just got under one, fi get over one
Just got under one, fi get over one
Just got under one, fi get over one
Just got under one
Everyday yo disrespect
Mi never know one day I believe in
Yea, yo sorry, and yo sorry, and yo sorry
Mi no care no more mi stop counting
You never know what you had till yo lose it
Now yo lose it, lose it
Mi no waan your style a love you can keep it
Caw mi refuse it, refuse it
And now it's babye
Am leaving you for good this time
Can't take no more bs no lie
Moving on and mi naw even cry
Caw mi tired a yo dis
Tired a yo nights
Tired a yo mornings
Tired a yo sight
Don't waan si yo
Done wid yo type
RIP get the hell out mi life
Credits
Writer(s): Cecile Charlton, Maurice Delauney
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