Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's OK, artist - Tinie Tempah. Album song Demonstration, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Disturbing London
Song language: English
It's OK |
Girl I’ve been unfaithful |
Baby don’t you say, it’s ok |
Did some things behind you |
Baby don’t you say, it’s ok |
Why don’t you cry now? |
Why don’t you cry now? |
Cause then I know you still feel something for me |
But I truly know it’s over when I hear you say, it’s ok |
You told me you was down for whatever |
I thought you’d be around me forever |
She was my New York girl with some LA ambition and a really good christian |
She knocked me down like a featherweight |
Tryna fuck around with a heavyweight |
How the hell could you say in the middle of the night we should call it a day? |
I’d rather fucking do a bit of prison time |
You had the key to every single thing of mine |
My house, my car, my mother fucking heart |
I guess we didn’t agree to the same deal |
I guess that she was tired of the same spiel |
And now I’m in the meat packing dialling 911 |
Tryna tell 'em how this pain feels |
So runaway, run along, thought we were fate, but we were wrong |
We were wrong, cause where men lie the women cry but she won’t |
I can’t breathe, I won’t cope |
I need a drink, I wanna a smoke |
Cause I’m the cigarette butt of my own jokes |
Hands held high and my back against the ropes |
Blood is thicker than water, we were thicker than blood |
Now I’m feeling for something I can’t touch |
Feelin' guilty while you were up in the club |
Shit I been caught so who am I to judge? |
Tryna regain my composure |
I guess this is the end of the road huh? |
And after 25 times of hearing |
«Please leave a message after the tone» |
I know |
You put your nail on the coffin had a finger on the trigger |
She said we ever going down she taking everything with her |
Took something so good and made it redder than the colour on the bottom of her |
slippers |
And not a word from your mother yet |
Even though I make you suffer like a suffregette |
Fucking busy? |
I was busy fucking round another woman |
Undercover like a Bryan Ferry album |
So runaway, run along, from the people of the places where you belong |
Just imagine the gossip in the salon |
Made me feel dumb for foolin' around with a blonde |
But love kills all things casually |
This is something like a Shakespeare tradegy |
And even though we ain’t happily ever after |
I just hope that you’re after happily |
Let it all out, let the tears fall down |
Any minute expecting for you to walk now |