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Ms. Jackson Don’t Fold 1 by Johnniya

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Ms. Jackson Don’t Fold 1

R&B,female vocals

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Lyrics
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[Intro – spoken softly]
Yeah…
This for every girl who gave her all to a nigga who ain’t deserve it...
I cried, I broke, but I didn’t fold.
I’m still Ms. Jackson. 💔
---
[Verse 1]
I was loyal, he was sneaky, broke my heart so easy
Loved him too deep, now my soul feel bleedy
Jeremiah played me, ran off with my friend
Keyshia knew we was close—how that even begin?
I was sittin’ in my room, pain heavy on my chest
Textin’ Loudjina like, “Sis, I’m a mess.”
Couldn’t eat, couldn’t sleep, just wanted to die
Marsha held me in her arms, watched me cry.
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[Chorus]
He a fuck boy, yeah, he just a fuck boy
Actin' like he real, but he fake, he a decoy
Played me like a game, tryna spin back
But this time, I ain’t foldin’—I ain’t goin’ back
You can't get no love, you can’t get no pass
Can’t fuck on me now, that time done passed
I’m Ms. Jackson, and I don’t fold
I turn heartbreak into pure gold 💔
---
[Verse 2]
Walked up to him, he looked away
Acted like we ain’t share them nights and days
Like I ain’t cry for you, die for you, ride for you
But now I see I was just blind for you
You ain’t real, you ain’t solid, you a joke
Tryna double back, boy, nope
You a duck, goofy, tryna gaslight
But I’m smarter now—I see the red lights
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[Chorus]
He a fuck boy, yeah, he just a fuck boy
Actin' like he real, but he fake, he a decoy
Played me like a game, tryna spin back
But this time, I ain’t foldin’—I ain’t goin’ back
You can't get no love, you can’t get no pass
Can’t fuck on me now, that time done passed
I’m Ms. Jackson, and I don’t fold
I turn heartbreak into pure gold 💔
---
[Bridge – slow & soft]
I wanted to leave this life behind
Too much pain in my mind
But my girls held me down when I couldn't breathe
Now I'm free, and I finally see
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[Outro]
So to every girl with a heart like mine,
Who cried late night, but still gon’ shine—
Hold your head high, don’t let it break ya,
You the prize, baby, don’t let ‘em fake ya 💔
Ms. Jackson don’t fold, Ms. Jackson glow,
Ain’t no love for the past—just let it go.