Alright, you win, I'll pack my bags and go
Alright, no fight, I won't put on a show
You say you love me, that you gave me everything
But I say you lie, cos' I know where you been
Wait Wait Wait till the shit hits the fan
Wait Wait Wait till there ain't no friends left.
You've been messin' around with every guy in town
And you think you're great but what do they say when your gone.
Wait Wait Wait till the shit hits the fan
Wait Wait Wait till there ain't no friends left.
Go on, like this,
Writer(s): Geoffrey Stapleton, Gyan Evans, Garry Allan Frost
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