IRC-Galleria

Why don't you tell her that,
I'm leaving never looking back again
You found somebody who does it better than she can
No more making you cry, no more them gray skies
Boy we flying on the G5 G5
And I'm leaving never looking back again
So call your shorty you tell her you found a new girl
The one who's so so fly
The one to keep you high
Have you singing all night, like that

Don't stress, don't stress, don't stress
Just tell her to the left left left
Don't stress, don't stress, don't stress
Cause we gone and we gone and we gone
No stress, no stress, no stress
boy you deserve nothing but the best
No stress, no stress, no stress
Boy you need to tell her