Memories

There’s tears falling liquor in my cup
Somebody save me I’m drowning
Tumbling rolling in despair
What do you want from this rebel
There’s nothing even left to give
Burn me up like I’m the risler
And now I’m up
In the club
Getting high on all these drinks
Sinking deep and all I do
Is her high on Maryjane
Nooo all I do
Is think about the memories you left me with ah eh
No I’m drowning
And all I do is get high on this Maryjane
Ah eh
Oh my oh my Godd Goddd
This Maryjane ah eh
Godd Goddd
This Mary Jane ah eh

So which kind voodoo wey you do me
I’m turning up inna the nightlife
Wondering how I got here
But you’re like
Hey miss jagger
Who’s your father
Should have known
That you’re don dada
Give me sugar
Oh my Lorda
Who’s this maga

And now I’m up
In the club getting high on all this drinks
Sinking deep and all I do
Is get high on Maryjane

No all I do
Is think about the memories
You left me with
Ah eh
No oh I’m drownings
And all I do is get high on this Maryjane
Ah eh
Oh my oh my Godd Godd
This Maryjane
Ah eh
Godd Godd
This Maryjane
Ah eh

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