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Oh All cried out, ain't got nothin' left Stuck with the memories all in my head Hurts so bad, but I gotta get over you, over you Took you back, that was my mistake If you're a player then you'll never change Same old shit, now I know what I've gotta do, gotta do Said, "No, no, no, no, not ramping tonight" Six-inch heels and dress fit me tight Grab a man and then dutty whine, you won't see me cry I found a cure on the dance floor No reply when you're texting me Yeah the rhythm is my remedy I'm getting over you I found a cure on the dance floor See you calling and I press decline What's in my cup? Yeah watch me whine I'm getting over you Buss it up, back it up, bump and grind Everybody do the run one time Buss it up, back it up, bump and grind I'm getting over you You want suttin weh yuh can't have (Can't have) Yuh know say you fucked up bad You keep on callin' me (You keep on) Can you stop callin' me? Callin', callin', callin' (You keep on) Fallin', fallin', fallin' (You keep on) You can keep on hittin' my line, but I'mma do me in the meantime Bad gyal no waste time pon no dutty, dutty Mi sorry 'cause you coulda never love me, love me Mi really wish you coulda rewind But I'mma do me in the meantime I found a cure on the dance floor No reply when you're texting me Yeah the rhythm is my remedy I'm getting over you I found a cure on the dance floor See you calling and I press decline What's in my cup? Yeah watch me whine I'm getting over you Buss it up, back it up, bump and grind Everybody do the run one time Buss it up, back it up, bump and grind I'm getting over you Buss it up, back it up, bump and grind Everybody do the run one time Buss it up, back it up, bump and grind I'm getting over you Ooh la la, turn you down Ooh la la, bass goes up Ooh la la, fill my cup Ooh la la, I'll get over you Ooh la la, turn you down Ooh la la, bass goes up Ooh la la, fill my cup Ooh la la, I'll get over you I found a cure on the dance floor No reply when you're texting me Yeah the rhythm is my remedy I'm getting over you I found a cure on the dance floor See you calling and I press decline What's in my cup? Yeah watch me whine I'm getting over you Buss it up, back it up, bump and grind Everybody do the run one time Buss it up, back it up, bump and grind I'm getting over you Buss it up, back it up, bump and grind Everybody do the run one time Buss it up, back it up, bump and grind I'm getting over you
Writer(s): Emma Davidson-dillon, Fredrik William Ball, Stephanie Victoria Allen, Steven Marsden, Ray Blk, Rodney Kumbirayi Hwingwiri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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