| Everybody ready for love until they get it
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| Many motherfuckers that come but don’t finish
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| Most of these niggas is full of feces
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| Real ones are an endangered species
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| Met you at a party in Cali back in the summa'
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| Didn’t even touch
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| But we was feelin' each other
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| Now you know my momma like Jimmy know the guitar
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| This is real talk
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| Let you get away with murda' baby
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| And I always let you win the game
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| No more strikes
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| You’ve made your last mistake
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| No parol, I’m putting you away for life
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| Blind to the BS
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| Stay blind to the BS
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| I can’t see your face no more
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| Blind to the BS
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| Stay blind to the BS
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| So…
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| Blind to the BS
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| Stay blind to the BS
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| You ain’t on my brain no more
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| Blind to the BS
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| Stay blind to the BS
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| Ray Charles (girl get down on the floor)
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| Ray Charles (girl get down on the floor)
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| Now you want to act like you should’ve when I was wit' you
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| Blowin' up my phone like Hiroshima with issues
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| Airplane mode, I’m high and out of reach
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| Still thinkin' about it, lowkey
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| Then I think about all the stupid shit you be doin'
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| Baby we were beautiful
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| Now we’re nothing but ruined
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| I held you down
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| You only changed up
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| I just had enough |