Walking Away (Ignorants Remix Acapella)

[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

You only wanna criticize

And what you don't seem to understand is that

I'm nothing like them other guys

[Pre-Hook]

Girl it’s plain to see you and I are meant to be

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

And now it's time to go, sorry to tell you so

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

[Hook]

I'm walking away

Why you blowing up my telephone?

It's the type of {shit} you know I can't condone

Checkin all about how I've been doin you wrong, you crazy

I'm walking away

Gonna tell you how the story ends

Give me back my car and 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

But you 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

Compromise and discussion

Is the only way to make it right

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook] X2

[Verse three]

I'm walking away, from 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

Not with your fucked up attitude, girl, yeah baby

(Remix)

[Trell]

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

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

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

Cus I'm in the studio or doing too many shows, just know

You out faster than that mood you in

I mean nope.. V.I.P just for you and a friend

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

I just kick you to the curb wit yo OTM

You go run up in the clubs that's if they lettin you in

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

You make your friends think; don't 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 a stir

How could you knock that young black entrepeneur

You betta fess up or I'm leaving wit her

Ignorants in production don't you know the street prefer

And ummm

[Hook] X3

Why you blowing up my telephone

That's the type of {shit} you know I can't condone

We out