Oh, oh, oh
With a nigga... like me!
Oh, oh, oh
With a nigga ... like me!
She said please, mercy me, mercy me!
Let me fall out of love, before you conquer, before you fuck up!
She gave me, she gave me oh a kiss
Now I got her, uh she lost control!
Now she’s parting, she’s on the floor, she’s on the floor,
Baby gotta parted
She’s on the floor, she’s on the floor!
She said it wont be long.... before she parts out of love
It Won’t be long before she parts out of love!
Yesterday I tried to kiss you
But you never let me miss you, but you never let me miss you!
I thought I told you, I told you,
I don’t feel, I don’t feel
Baby what you feel?
Nobody forces your hand
Don’t you fall for a nigga like me..
Now you’re pleading She’s on the floor, she’s on the floor
Now you’re pleading
We go to fast, we go to fast out of love
She said it* Won’t be long before she falls out of love!
Writer(s): Nicholas Freeman Bird, Carlo Montagnese, Marina Gillian Topley-Bird, Abel Tesfaye, Alex Mcgowen, Martin Daniel Mckinney, John Alexander Mc Gowan, Martina Topley Bird, Stephen Paul Crittall, Steve Crittall
Copyright: Chrysalis Music, Songs Of Smp, Sony/ATV Ballad, Songs Of Hear The Art, Mykai Music, Independiente Music Publishing, Copyright Control
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