| Yeah, get away, get away
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| Niggas say our lines like we on
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| I want whatever, no way
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| I want whatever she on
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| For like forever, eons
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| This shit ain’t lookin' too sweet
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| If I could make it romance
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| I’d throw the hook at yo feet
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| Then I would drag you to that place
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| To make me happy with that torturer
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| Smooth visit
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| Throw the brass across yo neck
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| And a clasp across yo desk
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| And the last about yo breath
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| I’m just askin' for respect
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| So, whatever got you high to be thinkin' you the man
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| Bitch, quit talkin' to yo friends
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| 'Fore we talkin' through a fence
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| Pill poppin' get you fucked
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| Sledgehammer get you bent
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| No way, I can’t be hanging with yo friends, no way, no way
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| I won’t do lesser than a ten, no way, no way
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| I can’t be fucking you again, no way, no way, no
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| No way, I can’t be hanging with yo friends, no way, no way
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| I won’t do lesser than a ten, no way, no way
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| I can’t be fucking you again, no way, no way, no
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| I must be dreaming, and when I awake
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| I will fly away, paradise
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| They need me to get real again
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| They said that the community is pillagin'
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| But we really we just numb and wanna feel again
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| The city’s sleepin', the lights flicker
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| Swallow my pride and honor
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| On the same night that
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| I can’t keep falling into your waves
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| But you’ll take all my time if I leave it to you, say I will
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| No way, I can’t be hanging with yo friends, no way, no way
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| I won’t do lesser than a ten, no way, no way
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| I can’t be fucking you again, no way, no way, no
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| No way, I can’t be hanging with yo friends, no way, no way
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| I won’t do lesser than a ten, no way, no way
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| I can’t be fucking you again, no way, no way, no
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| Yeah, purple
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| And she gon' throw a fit when I’m gone
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| She want whatever I’m with
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| I’m with whatever she on
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| She want forever, no way
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| She be my ball and my chain
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| That pussy feel like a lake
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| Your ponytail in my palm
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| I drown in you every day
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| Wake up with you every morn'
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| We lay chest to chest but don’t see eye to eye anymore
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| Them lovebirds turn to burnin’s
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| I’m stood inside of yo thorn
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| Would they pay to be a flower on our walls?
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| If wall flowers could talk
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| They tell yo secrets and more
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| When you’re asleep it will be me you dream about, I am sure
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| I lie awake, it’s always you I think about, I am yours
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| But I can’t make no mistakes
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| Paying no bitch this much attention
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| No way, I can’t be hanging with yo friends, no way, no way
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| I won’t do lesser than a ten, no way, no way
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| I can’t be fucking you again, no way, no way, no
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| No way, I can’t be hanging with yo friends, no way, no way
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| I won’t do lesser than a ten, no way, no way
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| I can’t be fucking you again, no way, no way, no
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| No way, no way
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| No way, no way
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| No way, no way |