| When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart
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| Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart?
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| Ooh, I was so mad, I should’ve seen this coming right from the start
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| You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart
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| Yeah, praying to a sky all black
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| Looking at the stars like they finna talk back
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| Looking at my phone like she finna call back
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| But last night I feel like probably ended all that
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| 'Cause by now, she woulda sent a text in all caps
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| Then another one tryna take it all back
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| Saying «Fuck you,» «I miss you,» or «I hate you so much»
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| 'Cause girls only say «hate you» to the guys that they love
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| I know, I know, I know
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| The highs, the lows it comes, it goes
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| You say «Be real,» I try, I don’t
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| 'Cause you take anything and just make it everything (God)
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| Kept my phone on silent ever since you got a ring, funny, right?
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| And I never cheated; |
| I mean, maybe once or twice
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| One time don’t change everything
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| She ask why I don’t feel the same, I’m still the same
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| She’s still insane and now she’s saying
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| When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart
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| Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart?
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| Ooh, I was so mad, I should’ve seen this coming right from the start
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| You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart
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| Okay, skeet, smoke, sleep, call, miss, text, woke, spoke
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| Lie, feel, Lisa, ew, time, kill, months, still
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| I got somebody baby mama calling me daddy (Yup)
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| I drank too much, please call me a cabby (Swerve)
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| Penthouse afterparty, hoes want the addy (Swerve)
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| Fuck, they can ride with us, crawl in a Caddy
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| Third row, that’s when you call, I hit cancel
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| Really, I hit answer, fuck, I hate when that happens
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| Phone in my pocket for the whole night
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| And you heard bitches screaming 'til my phone died
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| Then she text me like, «Why you still talk to my mama?
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| How the fuck you run around with condoms?
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| Why you make me get this tattoo? |
| Man, fuck this tattoo
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| You the reason I wasn’t single in college
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| What, all because I had you?
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| Nigga, I don’t even have you
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| How I’m supposed to get past you?»
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| Then she called the next guy, spillin' some real shit
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| Now they problems that he got to deal with
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| When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart
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| Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart?
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| Ooh, I was so mad, I should’ve seen this coming right from the start
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| You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart
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| Girl, don’t believe them hoes
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| 'Cause they don’t wanna see us together
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| And you already know you’re too fly
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| But baby, don’t get your hair caught in the propellers
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| I be tryna tell her these hoes is jealous
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| You know they never like it when you never say never
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| Long hair, red bone, but her pussy is hairless
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| Mwah, I french kiss it like we in Paris
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| I be screaming out, «Ain't no woman like the one I got!»
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| But she be always worrying about the one I fucked
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| She said it’s gonna be me, myself and I
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| Damn, that’d make me a one-eyed fuck
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| I was so mad
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| Damn, you used to ride a nigga like a moped
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| But players fuck up, my bad
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| And just to keep from crying, I laughed
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| When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart (Tunechi)
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| Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart
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| Ooh, I was so mad, I should’ve seen this coming right from the start (Damn)
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| You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart
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| Baby, last time calling me baby
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| Last time calling me crazy, crazy, crazy
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| Baby, last time calling me baby
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| Last time calling me crazy, crazy, crazy |