Ouch (Live)

[Intro: Tulisa, Dappy & Fazer]
Woo-woo
What we shared was no ordinary
I felt the same until you had to go and just stab my heart like—
What we shared was no ordinary
I felt the same until you had to go and just stab my heart like ouch

[Verse 1: Tulisa]
6:30 in the morning, I've arrived early from tour
I step into the house, I'm walking up the stairs
One step, two step, three step, four
I'm on the second floor, I'm opening the door
I could not brace myself for what I saw
Who's this woman in my bed?
"Name's Shaniqua, and what?"
Get the hell off of my baby, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Fazer, Dappy, Tulisa]
Uh
Now she the type of lady (That what?)
That evеry man needs, she's straight-up feisty
She keeps mе on my feet
But I wanna fuck things up by sexin'
Some other ho in our bed, what do you take me for?
To hell with you To hell with me?
Yeah, I never wanna see your face again

[Chorus: Dappy, Fazer & Tulisa]
Where the f*** do you think you is goin', goin'? (Sing the chorus)
(But look)
I felt the same until you had to go and just stab my heart like ouch
Oh-oh-oh-oh
It used to be the other way around but
Oh-oh-oh-oh
The story changed, my heart is breaking (Ouch)
You need to recognise she was just a ah— (Ouch)
I think it's time for me to go

[Verse 2: Dappy, Tulisa, Tulisa & Fazer]
Semi-brown skin beauty, had to get it back
I understand she upset, she wanna kick and slap
But true say, I'm from the slum, I would never stand for that
Think, bridge, twat
Now remember when we were financially unstable
Channel one to five, no Sky or cable
Had to do some dirty work in order to be able
To take care of you and put some food on the table (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

[Verse 3: Fazer, Dappy & Fazer]
See actions speak louder than words
I can't blame her for wantin' the worse
She might be wishin' that I'm dead, but I know she don't mean it
Think, when I found them Nike's, I couldn't believe it
But remember when we had the feds knockin' at our door
You took care of the stash and hid the money from the—
You done the right thing once they had me up on the floor
So you saved me from gettin' five years or more, that's why (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

[Pre-Chorus: Dappy, Fazer, Tulisa, Fazer]
She the type of lady (That what? Oh)
That every man needs, she's straight-up feisty
She keeps me on my feet
(Ayy, don't wanna fuck things up, darlin')
But I wanna fuck things up by sexin'
Some other ho in our bed (Yeah), what do you take me for?
To hell with you To hell with me?
Yeah, I never wanna see your face again
Sing! Ayy

[Chorus: Dappy, Fazer & Tulisa]
Where the f*** do you think you is goin', goin'? (Sing the chorus)
(But look)
What we shared was no ordinary-nary love
I felt the same until you had to go and just stab my heart like
Oh-oh-oh-oh
It used to be—, haha
Oh-oh-oh-oh
The story changed, my heart is breaking (Ouch)
Oh-oh-oh-oh
You need to recognise she was just a plonker (Man)
Oh-oh
I think it's time for you to go (Yo, Martin)

[Verse 4: Dappy & Fazer & Tulisa]
See how's this supposed to solve the situation?
When we're both as stubborn as each other
We would argue for hours over somethin' dumb
What the hell?
Conversation done
Our ego trips never help us get nowhere
You should know this by now
When you shout, I smile, when you hit me, I laugh
I get all cocky like,, go run me a bath (Ooh)
So you wanna play it like that (Uh-huh), but, baby, I can get back (Okay)
You don't wanna feel my ouch, ouch, ouch (Ayy, easy, Tulisa)
I've done it before (Okay), I'll do it again (Ayy, what?)
Just leave me alone
Sing the chorus, ladies and gentlemen

[Chorus: Dappy, Tulisa & Fazer]
Do you think you is goin', goin'?
Ooh, so much but you cheated on me
(But look)
What we shared was no ordinary-nary love
I felt the same (Ha) until you had to go and just stab my heart like
Oh-oh, I told you, T
Oh-oh-oh-oh (Ayy)
The story changed, my heart is breaking (You lot are crazy)
Put down the pillow
I think it's time for us to go

[Outro: Fazer, Dappy, Tulisa]
I wanna know one thing
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Is that how you ladies go on when your man's cheatin' on you?
Brah
Lay up
Some girls are lucky they don't catch a beatin' out here
That one hurt, didn't it? Good
Thank you ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, Roundhouse, iTunes Festival
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