[Intro - Male & Female] Yo, inna di place alongside! Big up all di independent gyal dem who nah look back. Hear dem talk, but di line cut off, ya know? Pack my bags, turn the lock... Don't bother looking for a note, baby. 'Cause where I'm going, you don't need to know. [Verse 1 - Female] I changed my morning coffee spot, I changed my usual drive, Stepping into something new to keep the vibe alive. You were looking for a status update, looking for a clue, Calling up my closest friends to ask what I’m up to. Boy, I ain't leaving breadcrumbs scattered down the lane, I got no interest in playing that old familiar game. We had a little moment, yeah, the memory was sweet, But once I step outside the door, I’m moving on my feet. No running back, no checking in to see if you’re alone, I erased your number right before I wiped my phone. [Pre-Chorus - Female] And I ain't acting cold, I’m just keeping it real, I don't owe nobody an account of how I feel. The chapter is closed, the story is done, And I’m already out enjoying the sun. [Chorus - Female & Male] [Female] No forwarding address, no mail in the box, [Male] Nuh trace at all, gyal! Stamp it! [Female] You can leave your little questions, I done changed the locks. [Male] Door lock, key gone! [Female] Don't be checking on my whereabouts, don't ask around, I’m a ghost in the city, nowhere to be found. Yeah, it’s no forwarding address, I’m off of your map, [Male] Offa di radar! [Female] Ain't no second chances, ain't no running back. What we had was good, but it reached the end... Don't be looking for an update, my friend. [Verse 2 - Male] Listen up, man, hear di word! When a gyal move on, yuh cyan test dat. If di door sign say closed, den a dat it mean, Stop scrollin' round, stop searchin' di scene. Me tell a bredda straight, tek yuh L wid grace, Yuh cyan track a queen when she change up her space. She gi’ yuh di vibe, it was nice, it was fly, Now she pack up her tings, bid di past goodbye. Nuh bother text her friend, nuh bother ask her yard, Tryin' to trace her step a make yuh look too hard. Say respect di clean break, me don, 'Cause when di ship sail out, di whole harbor gone. So raise yuh glass high if yuh mind free-free, No forwarding address, dat a di strategy. [Pre-Chorus - Female] And I ain't acting cold, I’m just keeping it real, I don't owe nobody an account of how I feel. The chapter is closed, the story is done, And I’m already out enjoying the sun. [Chorus - Female & Male] [Female] No forwarding address, no mail in the box, [Male] Nuh mail, nuh letter! Clean cut! [Female] You can leave your little questions, I done changed the locks. [Male] Lock dem out! [Female] Don't be checking on my whereabouts, don't ask around, I’m a ghost in the city, nowhere to be found. Yeah, it’s no forwarding address, I’m off of your map, [Male] Gone clear, gyal! [Female] Ain't no second chances, ain't no running back. What we had was good, but it reached the end... Don't be looking for an update, my friend. [Bridge - Female] Now... I won't sit here and pretend it was all a mistake, We had some sweet nights that were fun to make. I don't hold no grudge, I don't harbor no pain, I just know when a season won't come back again. It was real for a minute, now the minute is past... Not everything good was built to last. [Dancehall Breakdown - Male & Female] Step out! Clean break, no stress, yuh hear? Ooh, yeah... moving clear! Tell dem, gyal! Where yuh gone? Somewhere far away from here! Badda-bing, badda-boom! Wheel and come again, now! [Final Chorus - Female & Male] [Female] No forwarding address, no mail in the box, [Male] Tell dem again! [Female] You can leave your little questions, I done changed the locks. [Male] New key, new life! [Female] Don't be checking on my whereabouts, don't ask around, I’m a ghost in the city, nowhere to be found. Yeah, it’s no forwarding address, I’m off of your map, [Male] Gone clear completely! [Female] Ain't no second chances, ain't no running back. What we had was good, but it reached the end... Don't be looking for an update, my friend. [Outro - Male & Female] Yeah man... smooth exit, no traces left behind. No forwarding address... 2006 business! Bye, baby.
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