Last Night: Pt2
Lyrics
It's the Holiday season
You say you're running out of patience
You say I'm running out of time
You say we cannot do this later
That I can fuck with your mind
(Ye ah ah ah)
Pour me water pour me acid
Treat me like you'd treat a bandit
Crash the Porsche and break the TV
But no tell me you will leave me
I know I pick condemn
All of my guys I blame it on them
Oh baby boo pass the judgment
But no tell me you will leave me
I fit go die
I fit go die
(Yeah eh eh)
I can't see no other girl
Believe me, my gidi girl
To err is only human
And I'm only human
As you dey set this gun on my
Face, my sweet lover
Your beauty dey cripple me
I dey see epiphany
Pour me water pour me acid
Treat me like you'd treat a bandit
Crash the Porsche and break the TV
But no tell me you will leave me
I know I pick condemn
All of my guys I blame it on them
Oh baby boo pass the judgment
But no tell me you will leave me
I fit go die
I fit go die
Writer(s): Jesse Chinedu
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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