Okay (It’s Not Right) Songtext
von Whitney Houston, Oxlade & Pheelz

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 consen
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 like too?
Up to you to decidе
Me I no go think am twice
′Cause you take me to the skies

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

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