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Skepta - Love Me Not (feat. Cheb Rabi & B Live) (2019)
Текст песни:
Skepta - Love Me Not (feat. Cheb Rabi & B Live)
Chorus:
Time after time
Only in the nighttime
Had to remind you
We can't rewind time
Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
Showed me your dark side
Say your good byes
Verse-1;
She told me she loved me, I was like how?
Must be because I'm at the top right now
She thinks I'm a fool, thinks I'm a cash cow
Ain't getting married, ain't taking a vow
She told me she loved me, I was like who?
You said I was a joke, please tell me what's new
You been around the world, still couldn't find a man like me
Yeah I need a girl, but it's not you
She told me she loved me, I was like when?
Treated me like a sideman back then
Said I was a boy, said I was your best friend
Now you only text me, you're bored on the weekend
She told me she loved me, I was like please
Too many girls wanna be the main squeeze
How can I bless you when you didn't even sneeze?
I'm a hot boy that's 100 degrees
Chorus:
Time after time
Only in the nighttime
Had to remind you
We can't rewind time
Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
Showed me your dark side
Say your good byes
Post-Chorus:
You, you've got to got to love me
You, you've got to got to love me
Verse-2;
I've got this brand new ting, she's mad in the head
Loud in the bed, I get to grab at her leg
She's a lady for real, she's a slag in the bed
Not my fault that she stays mad at her ex
She knows that man's bad with the sex
Back to the ends, bang bang, then I flex
[?] fucked up, then she's mad in the texts
If I leave, then she starts yelling in the text
Ah, got another email from a female
I think they got a retail for the details
Wanna know if B like for free mail
Uh, and it's sex, sex
Here's the number, phone me, text me
First she never text me back
Now it's mad, now I link with Skeppy
You get me? Anytime that we link up
Ladies wanna get down with the drink up
Bad girl, so she love a man with tattoos
From my neck, to my feet, man I enter
Yeah, we step in the party
See the sexy ladies, start smile and wink up
Tell my G with the loud pack bill it up
Grab a champagne glass, then I fill it up
Who's not feeling us?
Tell 'em stay far away before the mandem hold you
I don't wanna have to tell you that I told you
Cah we're not on the talking ting
Rudeboy, who let the ladies in?
Sorry, not sorry, I gotta say these things
Shuffle the pack, I can't stand with the wasteman
No jokers, it's just kings and queens
Chorus:
Time after time
Only in the nighttime
Had to remind you
We can't rewind time
Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
Showed me your dark side
Say your good byes
Post-Chorus:
You, you've got to got to love me
You, you've got to got to love me
Outro:
Murder on the dance floor
But you better not kill the groove
Hey hey, hey hey
It's murder on the dance floor
But you better not steal the moves
DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down
Murder on the dance floor
But you better not kill the groove
Hey hey, hey hey
It's murder on the dance floor
But you better not steal the moves
DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down
Chorus:
Time after time
Only in the nighttime
Had to remind you
We can't rewind time
Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
Showed me your dark side
Say your good byes
Verse-1;
She told me she loved me, I was like how?
Must be because I'm at the top right now
She thinks I'm a fool, thinks I'm a cash cow
Ain't getting married, ain't taking a vow
She told me she loved me, I was like who?
You said I was a joke, please tell me what's new
You been around the world, still couldn't find a man like me
Yeah I need a girl, but it's not you
She told me she loved me, I was like when?
Treated me like a sideman back then
Said I was a boy, said I was your best friend
Now you only text me, you're bored on the weekend
She told me she loved me, I was like please
Too many girls wanna be the main squeeze
How can I bless you when you didn't even sneeze?
I'm a hot boy that's 100 degrees
Chorus:
Time after time
Only in the nighttime
Had to remind you
We can't rewind time
Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
Showed me your dark side
Say your good byes
Post-Chorus:
You, you've got to got to love me
You, you've got to got to love me
Verse-2;
I've got this brand new ting, she's mad in the head
Loud in the bed, I get to grab at her leg
She's a lady for real, she's a slag in the bed
Not my fault that she stays mad at her ex
She knows that man's bad with the sex
Back to the ends, bang bang, then I flex
[?] fucked up, then she's mad in the texts
If I leave, then she starts yelling in the text
Ah, got another email from a female
I think they got a retail for the details
Wanna know if B like for free mail
Uh, and it's sex, sex
Here's the number, phone me, text me
First she never text me back
Now it's mad, now I link with Skeppy
You get me? Anytime that we link up
Ladies wanna get down with the drink up
Bad girl, so she love a man with tattoos
From my neck, to my feet, man I enter
Yeah, we step in the party
See the sexy ladies, start smile and wink up
Tell my G with the loud pack bill it up
Grab a champagne glass, then I fill it up
Who's not feeling us?
Tell 'em stay far away before the mandem hold you
I don't wanna have to tell you that I told you
Cah we're not on the talking ting
Rudeboy, who let the ladies in?
Sorry, not sorry, I gotta say these things
Shuffle the pack, I can't stand with the wasteman
No jokers, it's just kings and queens
Chorus:
Time after time
Only in the nighttime
Had to remind you
We can't rewind time
Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
Showed me your dark side
Say your good byes
Post-Chorus:
You, you've got to got to love me
You, you've got to got to love me
Outro:
Murder on the dance floor
But you better not kill the groove
Hey hey, hey hey
It's murder on the dance floor
But you better not steal the moves
DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down
Murder on the dance floor
But you better not kill the groove
Hey hey, hey hey
It's murder on the dance floor
But you better not steal the moves
DJ, gonna burn this goddamn house right down
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