歌词

Ɔse oyɛ number 1 fan, ɔtie me since the first mixtape Ɔse bbnz na ɛyɛ me first mistake Labels chase profit, and profit kills greats Ɔse washocke sɛ I still dey And how adey, retrogress from records with Amaa Rae To rep songs like mama yie, m'ama afei Ɔntumi mma me full support If debates with his crew commot And they talk on who's the God, emcee Lately he dey exempt me Pen and paper sef dey dent in, image of me E dey cost me, cos if he listens, he feels as if he lost me The message no be heavy, singing is off key I'm doing the humpty dance, he shock G Rydee e dey over am so e for talk me Maybe ago win some, but I lost him, I lost him I told him too bad I know what's best for me and adey do am Wey I school am Say, if e b say afor lose am To find me, ago do am Oh I'm such a loser I'm such a loser Na me ne no te sɛ bafan ne fom Me Kan no first ansa na makan me dom Me tight, me don But the more we grow, the more we change And now you no get my number sef, the world be strange I still get love for you Chale we all stressing But some habits dey wey e dey block blessings And you are who you hang with Nti you for choose your friendships To suit your dreams Watch your goals to choose your team The crazy part be say, we used to play 2nd childhood Never knowing that my guy would Be stuck in the same place Afei ma yɛ nnipa bone nii ama wo Ɛfiri se me yɛ me moves a me nfa wo nka hoo I told you clean up your act saa wo nfa ho Bone a ɛbɛ kɔ so wɔ Hood biara na wo ka ho Me nhia that energy, around me Me kae na wo tie me raps, don't remind me And if I have to lose you to find me I guess I'm such a loser I guess I'm such a loser If love was all we needed We will be seated on a beach chair In the Maldives girl Sipping on some sweet tails But odo ntua bills obaa And you had a lot of that in your bag That was the yawa for us From the geto, real motivation But nege nege po no be real world equation Wo ex kyɛ wo phones complete with cash School boy I mean how could I compete with that Then I feel say you complete me but We were missing something Ɛno nti I couldn't function All the fights, the lies, and the nights wey I cry, I decide You were probably, better off without me Cut the ties, and you threw a fit But see as you dey now, all good and tins Cos you wasn't weighed down, and all through the shit You no fit see the good of it So you told everybody who go mind you I found someone new and I no dey mind you But I knew You had to lose me to find you Look at you now, glowing without Junior Oh you're such a loser
Writer(s): Linford Amankwaa, Kristodea Gyan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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