Lyrics Wiley – He Don’t Wanna
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He don’t wanna be there if I’m gong through bad times, I know that he still cares though
He don’t wanna cook or clean or tidy up, look at him, he’s still here though
He don’t wanna see me with no boy, if he does I know that he’ll leave me
He don’t wanna lose me, never
That’s ’cause he can see straight through her
He’d be better off if he never knew her
He don’t wanna go through bullshit six years more, he’s a money man, wake up
It’s not that he don’t really wanna break up
He don’t wanna start from scratch with a new ting
He’s got a gift, so why would he care?
He don’t know why remains here
He’s just here innit?
He don’t wanna act up, on the high street, I will get snapped up
If I like a boy, and he treats me bad
Get my brothers, then he will get wrapped up now
They see me and they’re like «wow», pretty got pressed and my batty is round
When I travel from town to town, I’m with Eskiboy, promoting this sound
He don’t wanna fight no more, he don’t wanna sing «who ate all the pies» no more
And he don’t wanna get tied down, so he looses drive, don’t try no more
He don’t wanna struggle anymore, it’s not Wellington boots in the puddle anymore
Life is a joke but it’s not funny anymore
We ain’t babies, ain’t got dummies anymore
(Need to start growing up man, shit)
He don’t wanna mess around, might see me in my new white dress, roaming in west
He don’t wanna play about, might see my new boy car, in my strapless bra
He don’t wanna hear that, I’ll just go to the rave, I’ll be drawing bare gash
Girl better know that I don’t care, and I’m here for a reason and she ain’t it
‘Cause I was looking to be some like (Kinda like millionaire man) kinda like millionaire man (Like big Dyl)
You know them, them man with big papers like, that’s what I want
(Rather than going to all the ?) ?
evil, I don’t know what you’d rather do
Fuck that man, that’s long