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Laniece Mckay

Laniece Mckay

Erase Ya

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[Verse 1]
Every time I hear your voice I remember your smile and
I'm still hurting, crying even though it's been a while and
I get better when there's space but contact brings me back I
Get all crazy wishing, hoping, don't know how to act
Said I wanted to be friends, at first I really did but
We ain't got no ties, career, no family, no kids the
Friends we had in common have already fallen where they will
So I've decided I want something new, here's the deal

[Pre-chorus]
Erasing all your voicemails deleting all your emails
Your number's out of my cell
I'm trying to forget you
Don't call me on my birthday let holidays just pass me
Erase me from your memory
Cause that's what I'm gone do

[Chorus]
Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase you
Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase you

[Verse 2]
It's better for me if I believe you never existed
We never even kicked it I
Made myself a fool for you but this time was the last time
Erasing what we used to be I'm leaving you behind

[Pre-chorus]
Erasing all your voicemails deleting all your emails
Your number's out of my cell
I'm trying to forget you
Don't call me on my birthday let holidays just pass me
Erase me from your memory
Cause that's what I'm gone do

[Chorus]
Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase you
Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase you

[Breakdown]
All my ladies if you feel me let me hear you say 2x
All my fellas if you feel me let me hear you say 2x
Erase you 7x

[Pre-chorus]
Erasing all your voicemails deleting all your emails
Your number's out of my cell
I'm trying to forget you
Don't call me on my birthday let holidays just pass me
Erase me from your memory
Cause that's what I'm gone do

[Chorus]
Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase you
Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase ya, Erase you

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