| Time after time, only in the nighttime
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| Had to remind you, we can’t rewind time
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| Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
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| Showed me your dark side, say your goodbyes
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| She told me she loved me, I was like how?
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| Must be because I’m at the top right now
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| She thinks I’m a fool, thinks I’m a cash cow
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| Ain’t getting married, ain’t taking a vow
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| Told me she loved me, I was like who?
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| You said I was a joke, please tell me what’s new
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| You been around the world, still couldn’t find a man like me
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| Yeah, I need a girl, but it’s not you
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| She told me she loved me, I was like when?
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| Treated me like a side man back then
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| Said I was a boy, said I was your best friend
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| Now you only text when you’re bored on the weekend
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| Told me she loved me, I was like please
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| Too many girls wanna be my main squeeze
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| How can I bless you when you didn’t sneeze?
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| I’m a hot boy, that’s a hundred degrees
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| Time after time, only in the nighttime
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| Had to remind you, we can’t rewind time
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| Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
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| Showed me your dark side, say your goodbyes
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| 'Cause you, you’ve got to, got to love me
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| 'Cause you, you’ve got to, got to love me
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| I’ve got this brand new ting, she’s mad in the head
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| Bad in the bed, I get to grab at her leg
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| She’s a lady for real but a slag in the bed
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| Not my fault, but she stays mad at her ex
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| She knows that man’s bad with the sex
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| Back to the ends, bang bang, then I flex
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| Spelling’s fucked up when she’s mad in her texts
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| If I leave, then she starts yelling offense
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| Uh, got another email from a female
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| I think they want the retail for the details
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| Wanna know if B Live’s a free male
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| Uh, and it’s sexy, sexy
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| Here’s the number, phone me, text me
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| First, you never text me back
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| Now it’s mad, now I link with Skeppy
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| You get me? |
| Anytime that we link up
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| Ladies wanna get down, wanna the drink up
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| Bad gyal, so she love a man with tattoos
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| From my neck, to my feet, manna' inked up
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| Yeah, we step in the party
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| See the sexy ladies start smile and wink up
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| Tell my G with the loud pack, bill it up
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| Grab a champagne glass and I fill it up
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| Who’s not feeling us?
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| Tell 'em stay far away before the mandem hold you
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| I don’t wanna have to tell you that I told you
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| Cah we’re not on this talking ting
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| Rudeboy, who let the ladies in?
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| Sorry, not sorry, I gotta say these things
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| Shuffle the pack, I can’t stand with the wasteman
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| No jokers, it’s just queens and kings
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| Time after time, only in the nighttime
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| Had to remind you, we can’t rewind time
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| Finally found you, you turned a blind eye
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| Showed me your dark side, say your goodbyes
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| 'Cause you, you’ve got to, got to love me
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| 'Cause you, you’ve got to, got to love me
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| Murder on the dance floor
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| But you better not kill the groove
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| Hey hey, hey hey
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| It’s murder on the dance floor
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| But you better not steal the moves
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| DJ gonna burn this goddamn house right down
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| Murder on the dance floor
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| But you better not kill the groove
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| Hey hey, hey hey
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| It’s murder on the dance floor
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| But you better not steal the moves
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| DJ gonna burn this goddamn house right down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Love Me Not , by - Skepta. Song from the album Ignorance is Bliss, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп