Testo della canzone Redo (Ollie Joseph feat. Packy), tratta dall'album Redo

Redo - Ollie Joseph feat. Packy

Let's mend the terms that we ended on, I'm back on vacation
I send for her, throw the rest along, and I'm lacking in patience
Past abrasions, these scars litter my arms from our last visit
In the night come closer, bite on my shoulder, really miss that feeling
Mentally turn you on, don't ration intelligence
Been on the, tip of my tongue, yeah all of our actions are sensitive
Now my status veteran, back and better than dudes you've been with since
So we can sit and talk, or you can get what you deaded then

You're so stubborn, you gon' leave my soul suffering
Fully loaded over here, while your motives are slow buffering
One stab is all I need, we can cut it up
One track mind for you, so we should meet and run it up, ayy
'Cause when I see you, I'ma need a redo
I know we can get that all night
I've had a couple since, none of them could be you
Yeah they really tried but, none of them could beat you

We never had a bad time, only bad timing
You said we were done, you were always bad at lying
I know you've been checking on me, you know I don't got nobody
Why're we still looking around? We can get it on and popping
Don't be telling me you, don't feel it too, I've got the blues
You better got nobody new, I got some naughty things we could do
Get you up out of that bodysuit, and get down, down like somebody shooting
Girl hallelujah, for you I'd be a fool

Let's not waste time, I need you now
Don't know about forever, but we can figure that out
Don't make me beg, you want it bad as I do
Don't tell me you don't need me, I hate being lied to, yeah yeah
'Cause when I see you, I'ma need a redo
I know we can get that all night
I've had a couple since, none of them could be you
Yeah they really tried but, none of them could beat you

I'm sick, damn, gotta get that, she a rider
This chick bad, need a skin graft, she on fire
And I see you think you've moved on to
But still replaying all the times I put the moves on you

Don't love him, come home up off something
Feel alone, hit my phone, still know all the numbers
One stab is all I need, we can cut it up
From the back, go to sleep, we can cuddle up
'Cause when I see you, I'ma need a redo
I know we can get that all night
I've had a couple since, none of them could be you
Yeah they really tried but, none of them could beat you



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Writer(s): Ollie Joseph
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