Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spilled Milk , by - Tanya Stephens. Song from the album Rebelution, in the genre РеггиRelease date: 28.08.2006
Record label: VP
Song language: English
Spilled Milk |
| When you left me in a fever ah shovel yoh shit |
| Ah never know you woulda be back ah grovel like dis |
| It take me so long fi get over now me finally can boast |
| So me call upon de universe if only she would let me when I need her da most |
| You got some nerve |
| Asking if I think about you |
| I’m sure that you know I still do |
| My memory’s fine |
| You got some nerve |
| Thinking we could still be friends now |
| But this is where the story ends now |
| I’m drawing the line |
| The bad about you eclipses the good I wanna miss |
| And there’s no longing in my heart when I reminisce |
| Oh, I’m so over dis! |
| (Chorus) |
| You’re spilled milk |
| No use sitting crying over you |
| (No, me nah cry for u, no me nah bawl for you noo) |
| It’s only natural that a rogue would do what a rogue would do |
| (No, me nah beg for you and me nah call for you noo) |
| And besides goodbye there’s really nothing left to say |
| (No, me get up from you when mi did fall for u) |
| Cuz if you never spilled then you woulda gone sour anyway |
| No loss felt |
| I bet you think that my façade woulda crack |
| You’re spilled milk |
| I bet you think I woulda welcome you back |
| No loss felt |
| I bet you think dat was de end for me (you're spilled milk) |
| But I find a betta wood if I did pull up a tree |
| (Spilled milk) |
| I bet you think you woulda still have me weak (spilled milk) |
| Like u nah know how much man outta street |
| You come ready fi me oil ah noint u |
| Well me sorry fi disappoint u |
| You got some nerve |
| Showing up, acting concerned now |
| Forgettin' I’m the bridge you burnt down just as you gotta cross (can't believe |
| you woulda do dat) |
| You got some nerve! |
| Thinking I’m all about you |
| Swearing I’d be lost without you |
| But it was your loss! |
| Guess what |
| I’m not even angry anymore |
| I mopped some bigger messes than you up off of my floor |
| You’re just another chore! |
| You’re spilled milk |
| No use sitting crying over you |
| (No, me nah cry for u, no me nah bawl for you noo) |
| It’s only natural that a rogue would do what a rogue would do |
| (No, me nah beg for you and me nah call for you noo) |
| And besides goodbye there’s really nothing left to say |
| (No, me get up from you when mi did fall for u) |
| Cuz if you never spilled then you woulda gone sour anyway |
| (No last slam for you, bare blue balls for you now) |
| No loss felt |
| I bet you think that my façade woulda crack |
| You’re spilled milk |
| I bet you think I woulda welcome you back |
| No loss felt |
| I bet you think dat was de end for me (you're spilled milk) |
| But I find a betta wood if I did pull up a tree |
| (You're spilled milk) |
| I bet you think you woulda still have me weak |
| (Spilled milk) |
| Like u nah know how much man outta street |
| You come ready fi me oil ah noint u |
| Well me sorry fi disappoint u |
| I’m not even angry anymore |
| I mopped some bigger messes that you up off of my floor |
| You’re just another chore! |
| You’re spilled milk |
| No use sitting crying over you |
| (No, me nah cry for u, no me nah bawl for you noo) |
| It’s only natural that a rogue will do what a rogue will do |
| (No, me nah beg for you and me nah call for you noo) |
| And besides goodbye there’s really nothing left to say |
| (No, me get up from you when mi did fall for u noo) |
| Cuz if you hadn’t spilled then you woulda gone sour anyway |
| (No, last slam for you, bare blue balls for you now) |
| No loss felt |
| You’re spilled milk |
| I bet you think that my façade woulda crack |
| You’re spilled milk |
| I bet you think I woulda welcome you back |
| No loss felt |
| I bet you think it was de end for me (you're spilled milk) |
| But I find a betta wood if I did pull up a tree |
| (you're spilled milk) |
| I bet you think you woulda still have me weak |
| Like u nah know how much man outta street |
| You come ready fi me oil ah noint u |
| Well me sorry fi disappoint u |