'Mperuh Morepha - I Miss You, But Fuck You

I miss you, but fuck you
Rugsteker, yeah, you know I loved you, why
Why did you do a nigga dirty
I treated you pleasant, finished last like a peasant
Yoh
She will break your heart, young king
She don't give a fuck, young king
O tshware pelo ka diatla, young king
Pusha self-love, young king
Oh my gosh, I just got my heart broken
Shy baby girl, her betrayal outspoken
Emotions in a mess, sy het 'n mes
Coz she stabbed me in the chest, at the moment, I'm just vexed
No guitar on the beat, heart strings only
Ke tlhoka mosetsana o botsana sitting on me
A re otlo siamisa dilo
Mofe chance, she deserves it, at least she ain't that girl
Happiness is what I want, I'm in hot pursuit
Individually number 1, girl is number 2
Got trust issues
You were a player off-form
I simply had to substitute
It wasn't love, it's you
I miss you, but fuck you
Rugsteker, yeah, you know I loved you, why
Why did you do a nigga dirty
I treated you pleasant, finished last like a peasant
Yoh
She will break your heart, young king
She don't give a fuck, young king
O tshware pelo ka diatla, young king
Pusha self-love, young king
My story: main left me in the desert
Dikeledi tsame, quenching her thirst, sweet as desert
Or dessert, she deserted me hurtfully
Society says man up, hello, Hercules
Niggaz have feelings too, I thought you knew this
Told you I was determined, I showed you the blue print
Messages about us cannot meet a blue tick
Baby threw me away like cinder and the shoe fits
Only woman I trust is oulady (Oledi)
Funny how I don't give up on love, I'll go crazy
My niggas asking me about you, "where's your meddie?"
Wherever she is, she can go jump in volcanoes
To the girl who played me jaaka kgwele ya dinao
I wanna start a future with you now
At the same time, ke batla kwena e go je lonao
But for real, live your life, don't mix with me anyhow
Dankie
I miss you, but fuck you
Rugsteker, yeah, you know I loved you, why
Why did you do a nigga dirty
I treated you pleasant, finished last like a peasant
Yoh
She will break your heart, young king
She don't give a fuck, young king
O tshware pelo ka diatla, young king
Pusha self-love, young king
I miss you, but fuck you
Rugsteker, yeah, you know I loved you, why
Why did you do a nigga dirty
I treated you pleasant, finished last like a peasant
Yoh
She will break your heart, young king
She don't give a fuck, young king
O tshware pelo ka diatla, young king
Pusha self-love, young king
I thought about you every morning
I took a risk, had to shoot my shot
I thought about you every morning
I texted you with an open heart
I thought about you every morning
I fell for you every single day
I thought about you every morning
I'm happy we went our separate ways

Written by:
Botlhale Modisaotsile

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