| You took my money, you burned my clothes
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| Honey I’m so sorry, come let me out of this cold
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| Girl have mercy on this man
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| I’ve got nothing left worth losing and I don’t give a damn
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| Cause it’s been forty days since I’ve been off the track
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| Word from up the hill is you won’t take me back
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| And I’ve got no shame, I know I’m to blame
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| But you’re the only woman that can fuck with my, with my game
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| You got it twisted, no I can’t stand
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| To know my dog is fetching papers for another man
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| Learned my lesson, I’ma do it right
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| Go to work up every morning, give you loving every night
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| Cause it’s been forty days since I’ve been off the track
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| And the word from up the hill is you won’t take me back
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| And I’ve got no shame, I know I’m to blame
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| But you’re the only woman that can fuck with my, with my game
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| I kept your bills paid
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| You kept my wick wet
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| I wanna love you baby
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| But you just won’t forget about it
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| How I love you so good good good good good
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| How I love you so good good good good good
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| How I love you so good good good good good good
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| When you wrap your lips around my ahhhhooww
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| Forty days since I’ve been off the track
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| And the word from up the hill is you won’t take me back
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| And I’ve got no shame, I know I’m to blame
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| You’re the only woman that can fuck with my
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| Cause it’s been forty days since I’ve been off the track
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| And the word from up the hill is you won’t take me back
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| And I’ve got no shame, I know I’m to blame
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| You’re the only woman that can fuck with my, with my game |