[Hook: Emeli Sandé] Well I guess what they say is true I could never be the right kinda girl for you I could never be your woman I could never be your woman I could never be your woman [Verse 1: Wiley] Yo, out every night, I'm in the spotlight With another girl knowing that its not right Ain't gonna work, stop trying Had enough this time, you're not lying Though you're feeling the pain but you're not crying Can't take me I'm on another page Where the babes wanna take me home I was out all night didn't make it home That's more lying Pull up in the Aston get out the car Quick jump the queue, no hiding Flash (Flash) Lettin' everybody know I got cash Show-off, burp when dining 8 diamond rings they're all shining Bare designers plus I'm designing Block everybody out when I'm writing I'm on a hype ting [Hook] Well I guess what they say is true I could never be the right kinda girl for you I could never be your woman I could never be your woman I could never be your woman [Verse 2: Wiley] Leave the country, no warning Club swimming, women swarming See a new ting, get talking Get acquainted, start walking That's when I start promising the world Even though I got a women at home that's past talking And I wanna get past talking I got a yard but let's go to your crib Air Freshener Wild orchid What would he get? If she caught him He would get a punch in the face like Norbit Turn around, ignore him Look away like you never saw him To hold me down might be awkward Sighted with another women in Shoreditch It's my house, I pay the mortgage [Hook] Well I guess what they say is true I could never be the right kinda girl for you I could never be your woman I could never be your woman I could never be your woman Well I guess what they say is true I could never be the right kinda girl for you I could never be your woman I could never be your woman I could never be your woman