Say It Isn't So (feat. Boo And Gotti, Keith Murray & Mikkey) - Baby & Clipse

Say it isn't so painful to tell me that you're dissatisfied Last time I asked you I really got a lame excuse I know that you lied Now, wicked things can happen You see 'em goin' down in war But when you play in a quiet way that bites it even more Tell me what you want, yeah, I'll do it, baby I promise right now Who propped you up when you were stopped Low motivation had you on the ground I know your first reaction you slide away, hide away, goodbye But if there's a doubt, baby, I can give out a thousand reasons why You have to say it isn't so (It isn't so) Now, say it isn't so, oh, no Now, say it isn't so (It isn't so) Oh, say it isn't so, oh, oh, no We like to be the strangers at the party Two rebels in a shell You like to move with the best of them You know we, we move so well Don't need someone to lean on I know where there's an open door But if I'm faced with being replaced I want you even more So baby, say it isn't so (It isn't so) Oh, say it isn't so, oh, oh, no Now, say it isn't so (It isn't so) Oh, say it isn't so, oh oh, yeah (Say it, say it isn't so) (Say it, say it isn't so) (Say it, say it isn't so) Why you wanna go, do you have to say you wanna go Ooh, ooh baby, say it isn't (Say it isn't) Say, say, say it isn't (Say it isn't) So (So say it isn't) Why you have to say it isn't (Say it isn't) So (Say it isn't) So (So say it isn't) I know it's so hard for you (Say it isn't) So hard (Say it isn't) Don't say, baby (So, say it isn't) There must be some other way (Say it isn't) Don't have to (Say it isn't) Some other way (So say it isn't) Aah, you don't have to say (Say it isn't) Ay-ay-ay-ay (Say it isn't) oh you don't have to say (Some say it isn't) Oh, you know I'm won't make you (Say it isn't)

Fuck Nigga Fuck Up Fuck bitch Tummy Tuck Guess you running out of luck Might just go and Spend a buck Might just go a fuck you up Leave you leaking like I'm chuck Fuck Nigga Fuck Up Fuck bitch Tummy Tuck I've felt pain Walked in rain Been rejected By a dame Left the game And chased the fame For the paper mines to claim Fuck this shit Fuck a bitch Fuck that lovey dovey shit Love a thot Fuck a cop No bitch ever fucked me up Feel like I'm Kim Anything possible Keep me a blade I'm not tryna talk with you See me Clip And unload it off at you Or put up the fist Cause death is illogical Feel like the devil Your anger is comical Misunderstood But I got problems too My dreams is my faith I can't ever change I see me the evil And change up the intervals Get me this paper It give me my minerals