Sarkodie ● Overload 1

I feel you in these walls
You’re a cold air creeping in
Chill me to my bones and skin
I heard you down the hall
But it’s vacant when I’m looking in
Oh, who let you in?





You walk around like you own the place
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I feel you in these walls
You’re a cold air creeping in
Chill me to my bones and skin
I heard you down the hall
But it’s vacant when I’m looking in
Oh, who let you in?





You walk around like you own the place
But you never say anything
I caught you walking straight through my walls
Guess it was all my fault
I think I let you in

You said I never wrote a song for you
So I hope this one is haunting to you
You Said even if it took forever
that me and You would be together
and I never thought that you would lie
So I admit I took advantage of your precious time
I’ve been I took advantage
Of you every night that I was on the
Road even at home I wouldn’t do you right

I’ll admit it
The something for a minute i’ma let you
Convince me that what we started spinach
To for second thought I wouldn’t take a
Bullet to the hair for you
Paint the bottom on my floor and for you kissed by
An angel touched by the devil blood from
A nose red as a rose petal
I think we’re caught up in a power trip
See my Kate Moss I’m her Johnny depp

Light pull the fast life in the fast lane
Lights in the cab night drinking champagne
bass make a last ice for the
Back pain with the night from the –
Plate with a hash prayin we f**k with
The lights off bring a lair say that it
Twice and the wrong ones for the matter
I love the fresh ones like a bad day
With straight
For the – shame king of the
World what a damn name is he killed
Other other girls in the damn frame for
A queen that he never be
I’m Santa can knife in the
Like wanna feel my plane Magus lacing
The wrist to reveal those basic see your
Face belt feel insane

Never thought that I would feel like this
Such a mess when I’m in your presence
I’ve had enough, think you’ve been making me sick
Gotta get you out of my system, yeah
It’s my house
And I think it’s time to get out
It’s my soul
It isn’t yours anymore
It’s my house
And I think it’s time to get out
Yeah, I think it’s time to get out

Yeah, yeah, ooh, oh-oh
Yeah, I think it’s time to get out

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