Jessie Ware - 10 Down South lyrics

[Intro: Dida] Ms. Issues Ms. Issues [Verse 1: Dida] Up. Down Head still spinning around You're provoking me, hanging with them I swear to god, I'mma knock 'em down Talking sh**. It don't smell like roses You had sworn you'd put it down 4 G's spent on you. That's breakfast But somehow that sh** could count 10 up north and boy, she knows it Heard she murder word of mouth 10 down south, so I call her Texas But that's french coming out her mouth She has problems. She has issues Ooh. She's really something else She feels down, now who to blame? Like you ain't brought that one yourself Everybody got some. It don't make no excuse for you To blend that whole Moroccan with them hoodrat-looking oxen Too many other options Now, word out on the street You're riding anybody's shotgun Heard that everybody got some [Hook: Jessie Ware] I've been having the strangest feeling That you walked out on my one evening Walk the plank and meet the sharks Let them cut and eat my heart [Verse 2: Dida] Left. Right Tell me this is not you're fight When you know you want me back -That's what my oldest chicken yap Her emotions going overtop Threw it out, way too hot And baby had a throw on her You could not get at overstock Thinking I should go ahead Implanted in my forehead By my old head, he a grey hair But he smart 'though, so I stay hid She talks fast, she jaded She f**ed up, she faded She drank all of that J.D To the point she's sounding all brain-dead I can't f** with you like the rest of them dudes That's stuck in your head I've got substitutes in my bed In their birthday suits and some threads Swinging from their hips like they was walking for that Vicky Hush I told her listen baby, this is us