Fed Up - Main
Aye, she said, "How could you treat me this way?"
What we had was more than words could say
Two times says the echos of my mind
That don't know where else this love I'll find
She's fed up
She's fed up
She's fed up
She's fed up
She said our relationship is over standing
And sometimes people are just too demanding
Well, I can't help this feeling that I get
Lord, I wonder if I will regret
She's fed up (you're always coming home late)
She's fed up (of all the stupid games you play)
She's fed up (how could you treat me this way?)
She's fed up (because, you know, I'd still stay)
She said, "How could you treat me this way?"
What we had was more than words could say
Two times face the echos of my mind
And that don't know where else this love I'll find
She's fed up (you're always coming home late)
She's fed up (of all the stupid games you play)
She's fed up (how could you treat me this way?)
She's fed up (because, you know, I'd still stay)
Aye, oh, I wonder if I will regret
Lord, I wonder if I will regret
And that don't know where else this love I'll find
That don't know where else this love I'll find
She's fed up (you're always coming home late)
She's fed up (of all the stupid games you play)
She's fed up (how could you treat me this way?)
She's fed up (because, you know, I'd still stay)
What we had was more than words could say
Two times says the echos of my mind
That don't know where else this love I'll find
She's fed up
She's fed up
She's fed up
She's fed up
She said our relationship is over standing
And sometimes people are just too demanding
Well, I can't help this feeling that I get
Lord, I wonder if I will regret
She's fed up (you're always coming home late)
She's fed up (of all the stupid games you play)
She's fed up (how could you treat me this way?)
She's fed up (because, you know, I'd still stay)
She said, "How could you treat me this way?"
What we had was more than words could say
Two times face the echos of my mind
And that don't know where else this love I'll find
She's fed up (you're always coming home late)
She's fed up (of all the stupid games you play)
She's fed up (how could you treat me this way?)
She's fed up (because, you know, I'd still stay)
Aye, oh, I wonder if I will regret
Lord, I wonder if I will regret
And that don't know where else this love I'll find
That don't know where else this love I'll find
She's fed up (you're always coming home late)
She's fed up (of all the stupid games you play)
She's fed up (how could you treat me this way?)
She's fed up (because, you know, I'd still stay)
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Marley, David Cole, Cedella Marley
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