It's OK - Tinie Tempah, Labrinth

Girl I’ve been unfaithful

Baby don’t you say, it’s ok

Did some things behind you

Baby don’t you say, it’s ok

Why don’t you cry now?

Why don’t you cry now?

Cause then I know you still feel something for me

But I truly know it’s over when I hear you say, it’s ok

You told me you was down for whatever

I thought you’d be around me forever

She was my New York girl with some LA ambition and a really good christian

She knocked me down like a featherweight

Tryna fuck around with a heavyweight

How the hell could you say in the middle of the night we should call it a day?

I’d rather fucking do a bit of prison time

You had the key to every single thing of mine

My house, my car, my mother fucking heart

I guess we didn’t agree to the same deal

I guess that she was tired of the same spiel

And now I’m in the meat packing dialling 911

Tryna tell 'em how this pain feels

So runaway, run along, thought we were fate, but we were wrong

We were wrong, cause where men lie the women cry but she won’t

I can’t breathe, I won’t cope

I need a drink, I wanna a smoke

Cause I’m the cigarette butt of my own jokes

Hands held high and my back against the ropes

Blood is thicker than water, we were thicker than blood

Now I’m feeling for something I can’t touch

Feelin' guilty while you were up in the club

Shit I been caught so who am I to judge?

Tryna regain my composure

I guess this is the end of the road huh?

And after 25 times of hearing

«Please leave a message after the tone»

I know

You put your nail on the coffin had a finger on the trigger

She said we ever going down she taking everything with her

Took something so good and made it redder than the colour on the bottom of her

slippers

And not a word from your mother yet

Even though I make you suffer like a suffregette

Fucking busy?

I was busy fucking round another woman

Undercover like a Bryan Ferry album

So runaway, run along, from the people of the places where you belong

Just imagine the gossip in the salon

Made me feel dumb for foolin' around with a blonde

But love kills all things casually

This is something like a Shakespeare tradegy

And even though we ain’t happily ever after

I just hope that you’re after happily

Let it all out, let the tears fall down

Any minute expecting for you to walk now