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Artiste:
Destiny Rogers
Titre:
Holy Ghost
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You should save your breath, go on and waste it on another Tired of the games you play, just save it for some other girls Not another girl, sorry that I burned ya When you play with fire, boy, you know what's bound to happen Shoulda seen it coming when I handed you the matches Ashes, ashes, you came crumbling down (Down, down) Washed away in the rain What we could have been I swear on my mama and the Holy Ghost Baby, I don't want you anymore You want me, I don't want you, I ain't gon' be Picking up the pieces, picking up the pieces Couple shots to the heart, that's the way it goes Baby, I don't want you anymore You want me, I don't want you, I ain't gon' be Picking up the pieces, picking up the pieces Flush away the memories, don't want you in my system Loving you's the enemy, and I won't play the victim, no No, no Who you playing with now? [Pre-Chorus] Washed away in the rain (Rain, rain) What we could have been (What we could have been) I swear on my mama and the Holy Ghost Baby, I don't want you anymore You want me, I don't want you, I ain't gon' be Picking up the pieces, picking up the pieces Couple shots to the heart, that's the way it goes Baby, I don't want you anymore You want me, I don't want you, I ain't gon' be Picking up the pieces, picking up the pieces You should save your breath, go on and waste it on another Tired of the games you play, just save it for some other girls Not another girl, sorry that I burned ya Baby, I swear on my mama and the Holy Ghost (Yeah, yeah) Baby, I don't want you anymore You want me, I don't want you, I ain't gon' be Picking up the pieces, picking up the pieces Couple shots to the heart, that's the way it goes (Ooh) Baby, I don't want you anymore You want me, I don't want you, I ain't gon' be Picking up the pieces, picking up the pieces