Ok Ok pt 2

Okay, now they got me wanna rap again Healed up wound and then you stab me in my back again (Uh) You the type to play the joke and try to hide your hand (Uh) Not the type to come around and try to play your friend You the type to cut the grass and snake your bestest man I'm the type to close the deal and cut my **** in See me in person, I look like a ghost (Grrr) See me in person, I look like a ghost (Baow) You wanna come in and play with the G.O.A.T. (Baow) You wanna come in and play with the G.O.A.T. (God body) All you rap **** sound like me, can't tell who is who You got no real identity, can't tell you from you Pricе went up (Yeah), angel invеstor (Yeah) Price went up (Uh), angel investor [Chorus: Kanye West & Shenseea] Okay, okay, I'm not okay (Not okay) Think you're good, it's not okay (No, they all away) Okay, okay, not okay (I'm not okay) Think you're good, get out the way (Ah, Shenseea) [Verse 2: Shenseea] Nuh trust any and any man (Any man) Pree dem man, mi play along (Play along) Watch how dem ah sing mi song Suddenly dem tun ah fan Aim with precision Fi number one position Write the plan, right my wrong And look, now I'm the boss in charge Used to talk down 'pon me, now me on top Left mi inna struggle suh nuh badda come back Tek mi fi granted, tek mi fi soft And if yuh play hard If yuh let me down, mi nah have nuh food fi give yuh, right? Yuh know mi lock di shop down Mi did like when you show luv to mi face, then chat behind mi back Nuh trust people, cyaan trust people From dem eat the fruit, mankind tun evil Get cut off, you will get cut off Mi nuh cyar how much memories we have in the past Yuh bruk up wid yuh ex, still in love, suh yuh single Mi bruk up wid mi ex, him dead to me, I'm a widow Get cut off, you will get cut off Mi nuh cyar how much memories we have in the past (Hmm) Bruk up wid yuh ex, still in love, suh yuh single Mi bruk up wid mi ex, him dead to me, I'm a widow, uh [Verse 3: Rooga] Yeah, it's been plenty times you closed the door on me That **** really show me how much you say you a bro to me Showed you love and you constantly cold-shouldered me But ain't no goin' back to fixin' up, that's the older me, yeah I'm done with all the fake ****, I had enough of that, yeah I done had too many **** stab me in the back (Yeah, yeah, yeah) They say they with you, but they really puttin' on an act That's when **** hit the fan and all of a sudden, all the facts show You gotta chin up and show a **** tough love Let 'em go without you just to show 'em what it was We was so close, you would've thought we was blood We got the same pain, we come from the mud I swear this **** make me wanna put my all in it, yeah You can hear the pain 'cause I put my heart in it, yeah Most of these **** ain't real, they don't wanna see me winnin', no Most of these **** ain't real, they don't wanna see me winnin', no [Outro: Kanye West & Rooga] But it's okay, we gon' be okay Only show up when we cut the cake (Oh, yeah) Showin' love, but we okay (We okay) Find God 'fore it's too late