Fed Up

You said
I'd call
Sitting here by the phone
Here we go, yet again
Same old story, same old ending
Got the nerve to think that you can do the things you do
Suffer no consequence
You lie
Why you make promises that you can never keep
I'll never comprehend
Why try?
Well baby not tonight
Controllin' me ain't right
I'm hanging with my crew
We gon' party tonight
Tired of waiting up for you
Had it up to here I'm through
I'm hanging with my crew
We gon' party tonight
Golden Rule? Courtesy?
Boy you're lacking respect for me
Got me steaming once again
Can't continue to pretend
That things will ever change
You always do your thang despite emotions
You lie
You run excuses, think everything's O.K.
No I'm not having this
Goodbye
I'm fed up...
Fed uppp
I refuse to stay another night...
Waiting for you
Called you girls, it's on tonight
You're going out...
To have a good time
To get away, free your mind and escape...
All our problems
I'm fed up, I've had enough, you know I've tried
Can't sit around waiting for you
Fed up of all ya bullshit
All a ya name droppin'
All a ya late partyin'
No excuse for all a ya'll messy being
Gotta let them ho's go come row de boat so
All ya'll people ina de place we roam out strike out
It don't matter if we went (booo)
'Tis me conscious (booo)
Tear it up again (what)
We been buildin' (so)
Me repeat myself (come)
We a join our friends (off)
To the show again (bump)
We gon' party them



Credits
Writer(s): Nadir Khayat, Nanna Kristiansson, Adeka Stupart
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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