T-Rell - Walking Away (Ignorants Remix) lyrics

Yeah, this is Craig David And this the (I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Ignorants Remix) Ignorants, Craig David, We back Oooh wooooh woooh, yeah c'mon Verse [Verse one] Girl you were my everything but you wouldn't realize That your friends were sittin talking bout me Filling up your head with lies And for all the things I've done for you You only wanna criticize And what you don't seem to understand is that I'm nothing like them other guys [Pre-Hook] Girl it's plain to see you and I are meant to be You were the best thing in my life, in my life yeah And now it's time to go, sorry to tell you so I'm tired of all these games.. that you play with me [Hook] I'm walking away Why you blowing up my telephone? It's the type of {sh**} you know I can't condone Checkin all about how I've been doin you wrong, you crazy I'm walking away Gonna tell you how the story ends Give me back my car and you can have your friends And there's nothing that there's left to say, baby Baby [Verse two] You're the only one in my life You're the only one in my dreams But you let your friends get in between And now we falling apart at the seams It's never good to turn and walk away When you're having troubles in your life Compromise and discussion Is the only way to make it right [Pre-Hook] [Hook] X2 [Verse three] I'm walking away, from the troubles in my life I'm walking away, girl cus you didn't treat me right I'm walking away, to find somebody new Somebody not like you Not with your f**ed up attitude, girl, yeah baby (Remix) [Trell] I don't care if you got pretty hair and nice toes And I ain't seen a pretty pair just like those And your friends seem to think I'm dealing with any hoes Cus I'm in the studio or doing too many shows, just know You out faster than that mood you in I mean nope.. V.I.P just for you and a friend I mean nope.. C.O.K no drop BM I just kick you to the curb wit yo OTM You go run up in the clubs that's if they lettin you in Or I be in so many women so let the sweating begin You make your friends think; don't know what you're seeing in him (He says it fatter then your father then you're seeing in gym) We, hmmm, Craig David and recording a stir How could you knock that young black entrepeneur You betta fess up or I'm leaving wit her Ignorants in production don't you know the street prefer And ummm [Hook] X3 Why you blowing up my telephone That's the type of {sh**} you know I can't condone We out