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(Verse 1: Bknott)
(It's the nigga Bknott tho)
I'm not in the mood bitch
You're playing with love, this sh*t ain't a movie
You're cockin' that bullshit
You call this sh*t love, but it do not move me
I'm calling all the bullshit
I'm preaching the real and I stand on the pulpit
Gave me some help and the hand
Gave you the bands on demand, now I want the bank in advance
Say that you wanted the man, now you was f*cking my mans
You is just not the friend
You brang me bad luck and backed ten
I guess it was all in the plan (aye)
(Hook: Lungelo Manzi)
When she be fucking my other friend, fucking over my other friend
Feeling you while depressed only turned me into a sadist
(into a sadist)
I’m turning the pages, turning over your waist again
(turning your waist)
Holding the power you give to me when you're naked
(oh, when you're naked)
I feel the same whenever the world takes from me
(it takes from me)
(Chorus: Lungelo Manzi)
See I wrote this script for the wicked
Wounded and doping to feel it
Lost in the open, afflicted
Haunted by those who forgive
I wrote this script for the witness
Winded with sobering feeling
Lost in emotion, affected
Haunted by those who forget
So right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now
(Verse 2: Lungelo Manzi)
Word to my consciousness, black and bruised with dishonour
For knowing lust and its consequence
Knowing love as it conquered me
You’re falling for pheromones and discouraging common sense
Shuck and jiving in confidence till the morning with cowardice
Word to the argument, alpha women and arguably
All I got for my lighter skin and the losses in spite of this
Oh Poseidon, you’ve slighted me and this Nubian on her knees
You’re wasting your energy; don’t you go waste your empathy
(Outro: Lungelo Manzi)
I wrote this script for the wicked
Wounded and doping to feel it
Lost in the open, afflicted
Haunted by those who forgive
I wrote this script for the witness
Winded with sobering feeling
Lost in emotion, affected
Haunted by those who forget
So right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now
(It's the nigga Bknott tho)
I'm not in the mood bitch
You're playing with love, this sh*t ain't a movie
You're cockin' that bullshit
You call this sh*t love, but it do not move me
I'm calling all the bullshit
I'm preaching the real and I stand on the pulpit
Gave me some help and the hand
Gave you the bands on demand, now I want the bank in advance
Say that you wanted the man, now you was f*cking my mans
You is just not the friend
You brang me bad luck and backed ten
I guess it was all in the plan (aye)
(Hook: Lungelo Manzi)
When she be fucking my other friend, fucking over my other friend
Feeling you while depressed only turned me into a sadist
(into a sadist)
I’m turning the pages, turning over your waist again
(turning your waist)
Holding the power you give to me when you're naked
(oh, when you're naked)
I feel the same whenever the world takes from me
(it takes from me)
(Chorus: Lungelo Manzi)
See I wrote this script for the wicked
Wounded and doping to feel it
Lost in the open, afflicted
Haunted by those who forgive
I wrote this script for the witness
Winded with sobering feeling
Lost in emotion, affected
Haunted by those who forget
So right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now
(Verse 2: Lungelo Manzi)
Word to my consciousness, black and bruised with dishonour
For knowing lust and its consequence
Knowing love as it conquered me
You’re falling for pheromones and discouraging common sense
Shuck and jiving in confidence till the morning with cowardice
Word to the argument, alpha women and arguably
All I got for my lighter skin and the losses in spite of this
Oh Poseidon, you’ve slighted me and this Nubian on her knees
You’re wasting your energy; don’t you go waste your empathy
(Outro: Lungelo Manzi)
I wrote this script for the wicked
Wounded and doping to feel it
Lost in the open, afflicted
Haunted by those who forgive
I wrote this script for the witness
Winded with sobering feeling
Lost in emotion, affected
Haunted by those who forget
So right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now, vibe
Right now, right round, right now
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