Walking Away (remix) Lyrics

Walking Away (remix) lyrics

Yeah, this is Craig David

 And this the (I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Ignorants Remix)

 

 Ignorants, Craig David, We back

 

 Oooh wooooh woooh, yeah c'mon

 

 Verse

 

 [Verse one]

 Girl you were my everything but you wouldn't realize

 That your friends were sittin talking bout me

 Filling up your head with lies

 And for all the things I've done for you

 Only was a pretty size

 And when you touching to the understanding that

 I'm nothing like them other guys

 

 [Pre-chorus]

 Girl it's plain to see you are now meant to be

 You were the best thing in my life, in my life yeah

 Now it's time to go, sorry to tell you so

 I'm tired of all the games.. that you play with me

 

 [Chorus]

 I'm walking away

 Why you blowing up my telephone?

 It's the type of {bitch} you know that can't get down

 Checking all the battle that I be giving you on, you crazy

 I'm walking away

 I'ma tell you how the story ends

 Can you buy my car you can have your friends

 And there's nothing that there's left to say, baby

 

 Baby

 

 [Verse two]

 You're the only one in my life

 You're the only one in my dreams

 Don't let your friends get in between

 And now we falling apart at the seams

 It's never good to turn and walk away

 When you're having troubles in your life

 The reminds of the discussions

 Is the only way to make it right

 

 [Pre-chorus]

 

 [Chorus] X2

 

 [Verse three]

 I'm walking away, from all the troubles in my life

 I'm walking away, girl cus you didn't treat me right

 I'm walking away, to find somebody new

 Somebody not like you

 So don't {fuck} up at it too, cus, yeah baby

 

 (Remix)

 

 [Trell]

 I don't care if you got pretty hair and nice clothes

 And I ain't seen a pretty pair just like those

 And your friends seam to think I'm dealing with any hoes

 Cus I'm in the studio or doing to many shows, that's no

 You out faster than that mood you in

 I mean NO.. V.I.P just for you and a friend

 I mean NO.. C.O.K no drop BM

 I just kick it to the curb wit yo OTM

 You can run up in the club that's if they lettin you in

 Or I be in so many women so let the sweating begin

 I make your friends think; I know what you're seeing in him

 (He says it fatter then your father then you're seeing in gym)

 We, hmmm, Craig David and recording and stir

 How can you knock that young glad cultrepreneur

 You betta {fuckin} think up some or I'm leaving wit her

 Ignorants's production at the street-affair

 And eeeh

 

 [Chorus] X3

 

 Why you blowing up my telephone

 I'm the typa brotha you know that I can get down

 

 We out