| I went dry fucking giving chances
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| Lord knows, blood’s old on my fucking mattress
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| Hands cold, no hope in us ever lasting
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| Old souls, still prone to infatuation
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| You’ll hit me up, say what’s up, hope you’re okay, okay
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| Gotta go about my damn day, yah, shit’s changed
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| Try to sleep, really late at night, guess it’s morning
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| Tossing and turning, guess you hurt me
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| You hurt me, you hurt me
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| You hurt me
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| You huuurt me
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| You’ll hit me up, say what’s up, hope you’re okay, okay
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| Gotta go about my damn day, yah, shit’s changed
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| Try to sleep, really late at night, guess it’s morning
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| Tossing and turning, guess you hurt me
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| You hurt me, you hurt me
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| You hurt me
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| I went dry fucking giving chances
|
| Lord knows, blood’s old on my fucking mattress
|
| Hands cold, no hope in us ever lasting
|
| Old souls, still prone to infatuation
|
| You’ll hit me up, say what’s up, hope you’re okay, okay
|
| Gotta go about my damn day, yah, shit’s changed
|
| Try to sleep, really late at night, guess it’s morning
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| Tossing and turning, guess you hurt me |