| Love me, love me now
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| when I always come right back
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| Fuck me, nigga, prolly not
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| No I don’t even see you like that no more
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| But that’s on you, 'cause I never would’ve turned my back on you
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| Got the racks on you, shit I got racks too
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| I ain’t need you but them broke hoes do
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| I know I love too fast, setting down red flags
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| But I still can’t help but to free fall
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| And when shit get bad, I get in my bad, but I thought you’d be the one that I
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| could lean on
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| Now I’m in that junk with the waist so slim
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| You can still see that ass with the jeans on
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| Now you see me out, when you send that text and I don’t even respond
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| 'Cause I’m sick of going
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| Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down seesaw
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| Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down seesaw
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| So I want that, I’ll need that, had it but you blew it 'cause you keep goin'
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| Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down seesaw
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| Uh-huh
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| Had me going in up, down like my
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| Feelin' dangerous, I thought you was my anchor
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| But you ain’t shit and on some real shit tell me what the problem is
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| Say he gon do better but it’s always just the opposite
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| How you fumble with the baddest, bitch are you a dumb nigga?
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| You got nerve selling me all these threats when you wrong that’s a big trigga
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| How you figure, ain’t the woman that you thought
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| You was humpin' thots, fuckin' narcissist you just mad you got caught
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| So what’s up now? |
| you only fuckin' with me 'cause I’m up now
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| I ain’t tryna hear that you in love now
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| Saw me at my lowest now I’m bussed out
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| You feelin' left out
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| 'Cause I love too fast, setting down red flags
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| But I still can’t help but to free fall
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| And when shit get bad, I get in my bad, but I thought you’d be the one that I
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| could lean on
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| Now I’m in that junk with the waist so slim
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| You can still see that ass with the jeans on
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| Now you see me out, when you send that text and I don’t even respond
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| 'Cause I’m sick of going
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| Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down seesaw
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| Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down seesaw
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| So I want that, I’ll need that, had it but you blew it 'cause you keep goin'
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| Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down seesaw
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| You keep going up-down, but I know you miss it goin' up-down
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| You know I was with you when you was down
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| How you 'cause I’m up now, typical
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| How you lose a real bitch, in your mind
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| Even let you still hit, like you was mine
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| We was takin' field trips, I was lied
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| Now you gotta go and find another one to ride
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| But maybe I thought that you would change
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| Maybe, I thought that you was done playin' games
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| Maybe, I thought you felt the same
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| But I ain’t going back and forth I just take the blame
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| I know I love too fast, setting down red flags
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| But I still can’t help but to free fall
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| And when shit get bad, I get in my bad, but I thought you’d be the one that I
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| could lean on
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| Now I’m in that junk with the waist so slim
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| You can still see that ass with the jeans on
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| Now you see me out, when you send that text and I don’t even respond
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| 'Cause I’m sick of going
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| Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down seesaw
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| Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down seesaw
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| So I want that, I’ll need that, had it but you blew it 'cause you keep goin'
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| Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down seesaw
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| Saweetie goin' up (free fall)
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| But you bitches know what’s up (lean on)
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| Now I’m in that junk with the waist so slim (jeans on)
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| Now you see me out, when you send that text and I don’t even respond (K.J yeah) |