bS (Acoustic)

Lyrics: Kasra Hakami/Junior Henderson Music: Elias Segujja Stuck I don’t wanna always fuss and fight Something about this just don’t feel right baby I don’t wanna take you home tonight, oh no So I pour a bit more in my cup Cause it’s time for me to break this up Then I pour a lot more in my cup it’s a catch 22 Every time that I’m with you you got me like
Guess I’ve had it with your bullshit Bout time I move along It’s your turn to dance alone (Can’t take anymore) of your bullshit Feels like everything is wrong I’m not answering your calls, yeah cause’ I’ve had it with ya
I don’t wanna take you home tonight So you might have to leave alone, alright baby? Not trying to play that favorite song you like oh no Why you wilding like that you can’t be serious, drinks got you delirious always hiding on your phone, why you act so mysterious you can’t be serious I’m so sick of hearing it Need some peace and quiet, gin and tonics got me feeling it
Guess I’ve had it with your bullshit Bout time I move along It’s your turn to dance alone (Can’t take anymore) of your bullshit Feels like everything is wrong I’m not answering your calls, yeah cause’ I’ve had it with ya