Текст песни Craig David f Trell - Walking Away (Ignorants Remix)
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Yeah, this is Craig DavidAnd this the (I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Ignorants Remix)Ignorants, Craig David, We backOooh wooooh woooh, yeah c`monVerse[Verse one]Girl you were my everything but you wouldn`t realizeThat your friends were sittin talking bout meFilling up your head with liesAnd for all the things I`ve done for youYou only wanna criticizeAnd what you don`t seem to understand is thatI`m nothing like them other guys[Pre-chorus]Girl it`s plain to see you and I are meant to beYou were the best thing in my life, in my life yeahAnd now it`s time to go, sorry to tell you soI`m tired of all these games.. that you play with me[Chorus]I`m walking awayWhy you blowing up my telephone?It`s the type of {shit} you know I can`t condoneCheckin all about how I`ve been doin you wrong, you crazyI`m walking awayGonna tell you how the story endsGive me back my car and you can have your friendsAnd there`s nothing that there`s left to say, babyBaby[Verse two]You`re the only one in my lifeYou`re the only one in my dreamsBut you let your friends get in betweenAnd now we falling apart at the seamsIt`s never good to turn and walk awayWhen you`re having troubles in your lifeCompromise and discussionIs the only way to make it right[Pre-chorus][Chorus] X2[Verse three]I`m walking away, from the troubles in my lifeI`m walking away, girl cus you didn`t treat me rightI`m walking away, to find somebody newSomebody not like youNot with your fucked up attitude, girl, yeah baby(Remix)[Trell]I don`t care if you got pretty hair and nice toesAnd I ain`t seen a pretty pair just like thoseAnd your friends seem to think I`m dealing with any hoesCus I`m in the studio or doing too many shows, just knowYou out faster than that mood you inI mean nope.. V.I.P just for you and a friendI mean nope.. C.O.K no drop BMI just kick you to the curb wit yo OTMYou go run up in the clubs that’s if they lettin you inOr I be in so many women so let the sweating beginYou make your friends think; don`t know what you`re seeing in him(He says it fatter then your father then you`re seeing in gym)We, hmmm, Craig David and recording a stirHow could you knock that young black entrepeneurYou betta fess up or I`m leaving wit herIgnorants in production don`t you know the street preferAnd ummm[Chorus] X3Why you blowing up my telephoneThat`s the type of {shit} you know I can`t condoneWe out