Not Your Situation

Yeah... Sinach dey here

This one na for my heart oh

Slats, Nathaniel, you were my beginning

Sweet words for my ear, you had me winning

But the love wey you show me, e come turn poison

You dey twist my words, make me feel like I'm nothing

You call me names, say I no fit do better

You break me down, say I'm nobody's treasure

I dey cry for night, you no even care

You dey put your hands on me, say I dey overreact there

I'm not your situation, no more

I'm not your situation, I don close that door

You fit keep your wahala, your lies and your games

I'm not your situation, I don collect my name

(Chai! Never again oh!)

You say you love me, but your love e dey wound

Every touch e dey hurt, every word e dey pound

You gaslight me tire, make me doubt my own mind

But I don wake up now, I don leave you behind

No more begging, no more tears for your feet

I'm taking back my power, I'm finding my peace

Slats, Nathaniel, this na where e end

I'm not your victim, I'm my own best friend

I'm not your situation, no more

I'm not your situation, I don close that door

You fit keep your wahala, your lies and your games

I'm not your situation, I don collect my name

(E don do! I free myself!)

Sinach don rise, mo gbe!

Not your situation... never again

Abeg, carry your toxic somewhere else oh

I'm free!