FLO (UK) - Cardboard Box (Acoustic) Lyrics
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    Cardboard Box (Acoustic)

    [Intro: All]
    Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
    Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
    Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
    Ha-ah-ah-ah

    [Verse 1: Stella, Jorja & Renée]
    I got a confession
    I don't think I want you anymore
    There's no room for questions (There's no room for questions)
    I saw her panties on the bathroom floor (Floor)

    [Pre-Chorus: Stella with All]
    Been putting up with this for far too long
    You ain't gonna change, boy
    What's the point in stringing me along?
    We're done for real

    [Chorus: All]
    So I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
    Changing my number and I'm changing the locks
    When you can't get in, know your heart gon' stop
    You may be crying, but boy, I'm not
    I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
    Changing my number and I'm changing the locks
    Never liked your momma, so I guess she's blocked
    You may be crying, but boy, I'm not

    [Verse 2: Jorja with All, Stella, Stella & Renée]
    Stressin' (Stressin')
    Do you hear a stutter in my words?
    I see it as a blessing (I see it as a blessing)
    Come take your shit 'cause you can go stay at hеrs, I

    [Pre-Chorus: Jorja, Stella & Renée]
    Hope that she was worth my wasted timе
    But could she do it like I do?
    You need someone to put you back inline
    So you gon' see what I'll do

    [Chorus: All, Jorja & Renée, Stella]
    I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
    Changing my number and I'm changing the locks
    When you can't get in, know your heart gon' stop
    (Boy, you may be crying, but I'm not)
    You may be crying, but boy, I'm not
    I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
    Changing my number and I'm changing up the locks now
    Never liked your momma, so I guess she's blocked
    You may be crying, but boy, I'm not

    [Bridge: Renée, Stella & Jorja, All]
    (Ey, yeah, ey, yeah)
    So I'ma put your jeans next to the dreams that you sold me (Ooh)
    Karma is a B and she gon' teach
    (Ah, ah, ah, ah) (Oh, no)
    Said I'ma put your gold chains down the drain and your Rolly
    Might just drop a text to your homies

    [Chorus: Renée, Stella, Jorja, All]
    So, boy, I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
    Changing my number and I'm changing the locks
    When you can't get in, know your heart gon' stop boy
    You may be crying, but boy, I'm not
    I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box
    Changing my number and I'm changing the locks
    Never liked your momma, so I guess she's blocked
    You may be crying, but boy, I'm not


    [Outro: All]
    Boy, I'm not
    Boy, I'm not
    Boy, I'm not
    Boy, I'm not
    You may be crying, but boy, I'm not

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