Whitney Houston, Oxlade, Pheelz - Okay (It's Not Right) Lyrics

Mhm, Oxlade from Africa, oh no
My mind is in motion
But I don't know why I'm still caught up on you

Oh I miss that day
That day we first met
Roller the cannabis and I mix that J
You put it on me lips like that (Krepopo)
I no fit to concentrate
Oblongata dey contemplate
If you lose na my spin
And my heart, e dey palpitate
She be my candidate
Shey me I want to date?
Why won't I like you? (Like you)
Yet you are my life (are my life)
Be my paradise (paradise)
Take me to the skies (to the skies)
Why won't, won't I lie too?
Up to you to decide
Me I no go think am twice
'Cause you take me to the skies (ayy, yeah)

It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Pack your bags, up and leave (ayy, yeah)
Don't you dare come runnin' back to me

Oh, yeah
So extra, extra, extra, extra
Read all about it
Dark skin in a Ferrari
We both many things
Got so many things that are about me
So I keep it pushing and moving
I no get shoulder to carry
Wetin I carry?
I been strong for too long
I've given all, let me, baby
Let me be, let me be
You know what I'm tryna to find (I'm trying to find)
Some peace of mind (some peace of my mind)
Let me be, let me be
But you know I'm trying to find (I'm trying to find)
Some peace of mind

It's not right, but it's okay (ayy, ayy)
I'm gonna make it anyway (ooh, ooh)
Pack your bags, up and leave (ayy, ayy)
Don't you dare come runnin' back to me (ooh, ooh)
It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Close the door behind you, leave your key
I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah, ah