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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nyah Grace
Nyah Grace
Performer
Nyah Branch
Nyah Branch
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
De'Jour Thomas
De'Jour Thomas
Songwriter
Nyah Branch
Nyah Branch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
De'Jour Thomas
De'Jour Thomas
Producer

Lyrics

Face it
You are not the guy that you claim to be
Mmmh I can make it
A little bit easier to believe
When you turn a bad conversation
Into good connotations
Make me think that you like me
Cause your hands love my body
When I go Aphrodite
Becomes highly unlikely
That you're all that I thought you would be
Now you're here and you're saying that it's over
So go and pull the trigger, hit the run
And in two weeks time when I find you coming over
Lying underneath me with the gun to my chest
Oh I'm begging you let me go
Begging you let me go
Maybe
I can let you in for an hour two
Mmmh you can't make me
Any less willing to see this through
When you turn my old conversations
Into new complications
Let me beg, steal and borrow
Let me give you my body
When I go Aphrodite
Put my own shit behind me
And It's all what I know it be
Now you're here and you're saying that it's over
So go and pull the trigger, hit the run
And in two weeks time when I find you coming over
Lying underneath me with the gun to my chest
Oh now you're here and you're saying that it's over
So go and pull the trigger, hit the run
And in two weeks time when I find you coming over
Lying underneath me with the gun to my chest
Oh I'm begging you let me go
Begging you let me go
(Go)
Mmmh mm
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Written by: De'Jour Thomas, Nyah Branch
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