Yeah, this is Craig David
And this the (I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Ignorants Remix)
Ignorants, Craig David, We back
Oooh wooooh woooh, yeah c`mon
Verse
[Verse one]
Girl you were my everything but you wouldn`t realize
That your friends were sittin talking bout me
Filling up your head with lies
And for all the things I`ve done for you
You only wanna criticize
And what you don`t seem to understand is that
I`m nothing like them other guys
[Pre-chorus]
Girl it`s plain to see you and I are meant to be
You were the best thing in my life, in my life yeah
And now it`s time to go, sorry to tell you so
I`m tired of all these games.. that you play with me
[Chorus]
I`m walking away
Why you blowing up my telephone?
It`s the type of {shit} you know I can`t condone
Checkin all about how I`ve been doin you wrong, you crazy
I`m walking away
Gonna tell you how the story ends
Give me back my car and you can have your friends
And there`s nothing that there`s left to say, baby
Baby
[Verse two]
You`re the only one in my life
You`re the only one in my dreams
But you let your friends get in between
And now we falling apart at the seams
It`s never good to turn and walk away
When you`re having troubles in your life
Compromise and discussion
Is the only way to make it right
[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus] X2
[Verse three]
I`m walking away, from the troubles in my life
I`m walking away, girl cus you didn`t treat me right
I`m walking away, to find somebody new
Somebody not like you
Not with your fucked up attitude, girl, yeah baby
(Remix)
[Trell]
I don`t care if you got pretty hair and nice toes
And I ain`t seen a pretty pair just like those
And your friends seem to think I`m dealing with any hoes
Cus I`m in the studio or doing too many shows, just know
You out faster than that mood you in
I mean nope.. V.I.P just for you and a friend
I mean nope.. C.O.K no drop BM
I just kick you to the curb wit yo OTM
You go run up in the clubs that’s if they lettin you in
Or I be in so many women so let the sweating begin
You 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 stir
How could you knock that young black entrepeneur
You betta fess up or I`m leaving wit her
Ignorants in production don`t you know the street prefer
And ummm
[Chorus] X3
Why you blowing up my telephone
That`s the type of {shit} you know I can`t condone
We out
