Oopsie-daisy, I hurt you again Remix Crushed your heart in the palm of my hands If you walk out, baby, I'll understand Cause all I'll do is hurt you again Yo, I'm leaving, you ain't gotta tell me twice I'm gone, I'm nice This work gonna work anyway With your wasted chicken and your wasted rice Trust me, it's all gone piton I don't wanna try no more, it's long And I told you already on the Jay Sean song As soon as you told me to go, then I'm gone Alright then It's gonna be a mutting I don't think you realise what's happening You're gonna cry, so send for the napkin I don't wanna see you again More fish in the sea, I'm a G to the N And whoever taught you how to cook chicken and rice Tell them, teach you again Oopsie-daisy, I hurt you again Crushed your heart in the palm of my hands If you walk out, baby, I'll understand Cause all I'll do is hurt you again Oopsie-daisy, I hurt you again Crushed your heart in the palm of my hands If you walk out, baby, I'll understand Cause all I'll do is hurt you again You always cry over spilt milk Even when you're spilling it What relationship, you're killing it Oopsie-daisy, idiot Ask me to leave one more time, go on Cause you know I will in it There's gonna be a cold space and a bed next to you No one's feeling it You see, we all make mistakes But now, who's gonna take my place? Out of a million do-rag-wearing guys You can't mistake my face If it still ain't sunk in Then I'm gonna have to keep saying it Listen, you've made your bed So now, you've gotta lay in it I'm a walking disaster Don't wanna hurt you That's why you got to go home Destruction like fire All around you That's why you got to go Chit, chit, chit, chit, monk, monk Cause all I'll do is hurt you again It's remix murder, hun I'm a remix murderer So you're on a leaving tip Maybe it's cause I blew up too quick But you can't get used to the fame Too many girls calling my name You see the effects of the chain It's all just part of the game Run it, I'm going harder Without me, it's walking disaster About Jimmy too, Jimmy who? P.S. No more Prada You can't hurt the unhurtable Unemployed, it can't work at all It's done, herefore it's over Honey chips off your shoulder See Daisy, I hurt you again Crushed your heart in the palm of my hand If you walk out baby, I'll understand Cause all I'll do is hurt you again See Daisy, I hurt you again Crushed your heart in the palm of my hand If you walk out baby, I'll understand Cause all I'll do is hurt you again