CHORUS:

That’s enough

Just pick yourself up The tears dried out The feeling’s gone

That’s enough

Just pick yourself up

And get to the part Where you start it all over

That’s enough

Just pick yourself up The tears dried out The feeling’s gone

That’s enough

Just pick yourself up And get to the part

IGA VERSE:

Back to the picture where he’s rushing to my home Tryna show no emotions

So, so

That’s even more fun but

The face of that boy caused a deeper fracture Of the girl who knows the tale he’ll manufacture

Look to the right

Caught him stressing over Look to the left

See him laughing at my face

Couple of eyes

And each smiles

And I cried a little

Couple of tries

And he fucks up every time like—

Look in his eyes, see him spilling down the lies

Look in his eyes where he’s spending all these nights

Acting like I’m clueless, putting on a show

While he’s spilling all his secrets, thinking I don’t know

Then he

Capitalise my emotions all the time and—

Cut the lies out Cut the lies out

When he admits the cheating, I flash a sly glow Smile and tell him, now it’s time for you to GTFO

Teardrops

 KOLO VERSE:

Look into your eyes, my eyes wells up

If my tears drop the ground might blow

Love unrequited left me fed up

But when you smile my heart just folds

Women ask questions, I shell up

With you the answers come in droves

Fell for you quicker than we fell out

How we end up here I don’t know

Caught in between of wanting more and it’s enough

Thought it was lust, but one night ain’t enough

Memories just dance around my temple

I may not live long if you forget me

Your silhouette’s burned into my memory

This hard drive’s never going empty

How do I restart, when my heartbeat wants what it’s been wanting

City playing Chinese whispers, way that your words ‘bout me have been passed onwards Saying that I dipped out first but we know back then it was dead as the still waters

Now I’m down to say vows on the altar, but your love turned despondent

Carnage that you left is bad karma

Honestly I don’t wanna dwell longer

But these 2AM drives from the function leave me with time to ponder

Used to be with you playing old Kanye but honestly, I wonder

Spaceships are they love’s metaphor

‘Cause they start in the sky then they crash groundwards, damn

 

CHORUS:

That’s enough

Just pick yourself up

The tears dried out

The feeling’s gone

That’s enough

Just pick yourself up

And get to the part Where you start it all over

That’s enough

Just pick yourself up The tears dried out The feeling’s gone

That’s enough

Just pick yourself up And get to the part