Never Be Your Woman
[Emeli Sandé]Well, I guess what they say is trueI could never be the right type of girl for youI could never be your womanI could never be your womanI could never be your woman[x2]
[Wiley]You, out, every night, I'm in the spotlightWith another girl knowing that it's not rightAin't gonna work, stop tryingHad enough this time, you're not lyingThough you're feeling the pain but you're not cryingCan't take me, I'm on another pageWhere the babes wanna take me homeI was out all night, didn't make it homeThat's more lying
Pull up in the Aston, get out the carQuick jump the queue, no hidingFlash!!Letting everybody know I got cashShow her burps when diningEight diamond rings, they're all shiningBare designers, plus I'm designingBlock everybody out when I'm writingI'm on a hype thing
[Emeli Sandé]Well, I guess what they say is trueI could never be the right type of girl for youI could never be your womanI could never be your womanI could never be your woman[x2]
[Wiley]Leave the country, no warningClub swimming, women swarmingSee a thing, get talkingGet acquainted, start walkingThat's when I start promising the worldEven though I got a woman at home, that's past talkingI don't wanna get past talkingI got a yard but let's go to your cribAir freshener, wild orchidWhat would he get if she caught him?He would get a punch in the face like NorbitTurn around, ignore himLook away, like you never saw himTo hold me down might be awkwardSighted with another women in ShoreditchMy house, I pay the mortgage
[Emeli Sandé]Well, I guess what they say is trueI could never be the right type of girl for youI could never be your womanI could never be your womanI could never be your woman [x4]