If you play the low, I’ll leave, you know
Stop it, no do it
I’m feeling the heat under the beat
Stop it, no do it
I’ve lost control and I’m going slow
Stop it, no do it
Where will it end if I don’t pretend
Stop it, no do it
I can hold a bit, so shun your seat
Stop it, no do it
You pull I pull will make a mess
Stop it, no do it
This game of ours does need that mess
So stop it, no do it
Quietude in darkness, light and shyness
I told you to stop it, but you did it.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014.
Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)
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