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Practice Video (MV)




Performed By: Mike Nora
Language: English
Length: 4:25
Written by: Jamal Ukhuegbe, Michael Emefele




Mike Nora - Practice Lyrics
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I see there's no point getting mad about it
I think I'm better off without it
Relays and the replays
Circumstances I always doubted
Despite what you meant to me
Treated me like I was therapy
A rehearsal a pre-screening
Meaning, I was
Good enough to build you up but not good enough to bring you happiness
More than just feeling but you act like what we had was just an accident
I built you up for another like this
All of your love was just acting
I swear you make me feel
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
The meantime
Who taught you how to love yourself that's me, that's me
Who you think of when you touch-hmm, that's me, that's me
The way you got your hair up don't you forget that's me
Practice, you never loved me
I can tell baby
I guess all my effort, misguided
When you forgot you're gorgeous who reminded
Who made you put your guard down and hide it
I thought you were the one girl, it's frightening
I thought that I could fix you, and I did
And after all I put in you're still deciding
When after all you told me & confided
Should have known when you said you're not usually like this
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
The meantime
The meantime
So you know I had to chuck up the peace sign
I don't do practice when I wanted you be mine
I'm talkin no scrimmage no text no rewind
Cause the grass only greener where I'm at
Screenshot write it down you can quote that
I'll be damned before you treat me like a doormat
And before that
You can hang it up, flat-screen, coat rack, like that? throwback
Practice
Hope you look back on days when you had this
Messed my head up did damage just to feel loved
Damage then left me alone like I was average
Got what you could and made off like bandit
You know what you're doing can't stand it
When you make me feel like
Stand it cause you make me
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
The meantime
Mike, I don't know if you finna make one like this, man
I'm tryna tell you, nigga, this some heat nigga, this some heartbreak nigga
You ain't got what it takes to make this nigga I'm sorry nigga, you're just happy nigga
You're in a happy relationship, nigga
I don't think you got what it takes to make something like this again nigga
And I say that with love, nigga
I say that with love and respect, bruh
I believe in your pen game, but you happy!
So what can I do? But be honest to my nigga
You're not making this again, bro, like, you're not
You're married
I seen you hand that girl a stack of money
And you was, you was blushing! What can you do?
What can you do for the sad boys?
Nothing, nothing!
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I see there's no point getting mad about it
I think I'm better off without it
Relays and the replays
Circumstances I always doubted
Despite what you meant to me
Treated me like I was therapy
A rehearsal a pre-screening
Meaning, I was
Good enough to build you up but not good enough to bring you happiness
More than just feeling but you act like what we had was just an accident
I built you up for another like this
All of your love was just acting
I swear you make me feel
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
The meantime
Who taught you how to love yourself that's me, that's me
Who you think of when you touch-hmm, that's me, that's me
The way you got your hair up don't you forget that's me
Practice, you never loved me
I can tell baby
I guess all my effort, misguided
When you forgot you're gorgeous who reminded
Who made you put your guard down and hide it
I thought you were the one girl, it's frightening
I thought that I could fix you, and I did
And after all I put in you're still deciding
When after all you told me & confided
Should have known when you said you're not usually like this
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
The meantime
The meantime
So you know I had to chuck up the peace sign
I don't do practice when I wanted you be mine
I'm talkin no scrimmage no text no rewind
Cause the grass only greener where I'm at
Screenshot write it down you can quote that
I'll be damned before you treat me like a doormat
And before that
You can hang it up, flat-screen, coat rack, like that? throwback
Practice
Hope you look back on days when you had this
Messed my head up did damage just to feel loved
Damage then left me alone like I was average
Got what you could and made off like bandit
You know what you're doing can't stand it
When you make me feel like
Stand it cause you make me
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
You make me feel like I was practice, practice, practice yeah
For somebody else
Heavy on the inside
I was just the meantime
The meantime
Mike, I don't know if you finna make one like this, man
I'm tryna tell you, nigga, this some heat nigga, this some heartbreak nigga
You ain't got what it takes to make this nigga I'm sorry nigga, you're just happy nigga
You're in a happy relationship, nigga
I don't think you got what it takes to make something like this again nigga
And I say that with love, nigga
I say that with love and respect, bruh
I believe in your pen game, but you happy!
So what can I do? But be honest to my nigga
You're not making this again, bro, like, you're not
You're married
I seen you hand that girl a stack of money
And you was, you was blushing! What can you do?
What can you do for the sad boys?
Nothing, nothing!
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Writer: Jamal Ukhuegbe, Michael Emefele
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