| I used to hit you after midnight
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| You were over on the Westside, Westside
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| I was always on your bed side
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| Giving you the best times, best times
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| Never thought we’d hit a red light
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| Then you had to go and switch sides, switch sides
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| Wait a minute, girl, I think you’re forgetting
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| Way more than material
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| You had all my affection, my attention, love
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| Now you out here on the streets asking for blessings
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| Out here beggin', love
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| And I tell you all the time
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| But you don’t get it, you don’t get it, no
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| So try to hit my guilty conscious with a text
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| Like, who you’re texting, oh?
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| Question
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| I thought I told you
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| I don’t mess with you no more these days, ooh
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| I thought I told you
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| I’ve been loving someone else these days
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| So you can’t come back to me, oh
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| Once you leave, girl, then you leave, oh
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| But now you can’t come back to me
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| I thought I told you
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| I’ve been loving someone else these days
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| I ain’t playing if you say so
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| I was never unfaithful, faithful
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| Don’t act up around your lame folk
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| Then try to call me on your way home, way home
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| You took your heart off the table, table
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| So who the one to blame for, blame for?
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| Wait a minute girl, I think you’re forgetting
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| Way more than material
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| You had all my affection, my attention, love
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| Now you out here on the streets asking for blessings
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| Out here beggin', love
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| And I tell you all the time
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| But you don’t get it, you don’t get it, no
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| So try to hit my guilty conscious with a text
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| Like, who you’re texting, oh?
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| Question
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| I thought I told you
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| I don’t mess with you no more these days, ooh
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| I thought I told you
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| I’ve been loving someone else these days
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| So you can’t come back to me, oh
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| Once you leave, girl, then you leave, oh
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| But now you can’t come back to me
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| I thought I told you
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| I’ve been loving someone else these days
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| No, baby, I ain’t coming back
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| Don’t you think I’m ever coming back
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| I’ve been good on my own, now
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| I found somebody I can trust now
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| So, baby, I ain’t coming back
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| I made a change, and I stuck to that
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| Feeling better on my own now
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| I’m doing better on my own
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| My own, my own, my own, yeah
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| I thought I told you
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| I don’t mess with you no more these days, ooh
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| (Thought I told you I don’t mess with you no more)
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| I thought I told you
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| (Thought I told you, uh)
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| I’ve been loving someone else these days
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| So you can’t come back to me, oh
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| Once you leave, girl, then you leave, oh
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| (Woah, oh-oh-oh)
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| But now you can’t come back to me
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| I thought I told you
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| I’ve been loving someone else these days |