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# 2
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# 2 est sorti le 14 avril 1998 par VP Records dans le cadre de l'album Ruff Rider
14 avril 1998
LabelVP Records
LangueEnglish
BPM76
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie

Paroles

Dear Mr. You Know Who
Speaking of papers, this paper's to inform you, I'm gone
Me, the furniture, and your money
Tired of playing number two now
Tired of waiting 'round for you now
Here's what I'm gonna do now
I'm getting out
Tired of crying on my pillow
Feel like a freakin' willow
Listen to what I tell you
I'm getting out
Baby, all of the pain weh mi takin'
Don't worth the mediocre slam weh mi gettin'
Can't tell you how much mi tired of your flexin'
Read my resignation here in my eyes
Mi want a man but mi don't want the strappings
Me playing second fiddle just nah go happen
I really don't mind getting a whoppin'
But be a slam the rude girl, nah go compromise
Listen to mi sayin'
I'm tired of playing number two now
Tired of waiting 'round for you now
Here's what I'm gonna do now
I'm getting out
Tired of all your stupid lies now
Tired of your alibis now
This is where the story dies now
I'm getting out
Stephen King nor Sidney Sheldon
No possess such a vivid imagination
Fi come up with so much fiction
But after tonight all the waiting done
'Cause mi say mi sit down and a wait in vain
And I don't think you're even worth the pain
Mi a pull over to a different lane
Listen to mi sayin'
Tired of all your stupid lies now
Tired of your alibis now
This is where the story dies now
I'm getting out
No longer will I doubt ya
I couldn't care less about ya
Guess I'll just live without ya
I'm getting out
Tired of playing second best
Living on something that was
And if you don't need my bed, baby
Somebody else does
Baby, all of the pain weh mi takin'
Don't worth the mediocre slam weh mi gettin'
Can't tell you how much mi tired of your flexin'
Read my resignation here in my eyes
Mi want a man but mi don't want the strappings
Me playing second fiddle just nah go happen
I really don't mind getting a whoppin'
But be a slam the rude girl, nah go compromise
Listen to mi sayin'
I'm tired of all your stupid lies now
Tired of your alibis now
This is where the story dies now
I'm getting out
No longer will I doubt ya
I couldn't care less about ya
Guess I'll just live without ya
I'm getting out
Stephen King nor Sidney Sheldon
No possess such a vivid imagination
Fi come up with so much fiction
But after tonight all the waiting done
Written by: Paul Henton, Vivienne Stephenson
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