| If you got questions, questions
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| Damn, damn
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| I got left, I got left
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| If you not restin', restin'
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| Damn, damn
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| I don’t know what to say to you
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| 'Cause you don’t know what I gave to you
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| If you got questions, questions
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| Damn
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| I got left, I got left
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| So if you’re not restin', restin'
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| Damn, damn
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| I don’t know what to say to you
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| 'Cause you don’t know what I gave to you, yeah
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| Dualing
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| Don’t repel it
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| Feeling something, I’m gon' tell it
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| These assumptions have one dwellin'
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| I’m the dot com
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| These days we ain’t chilling but you log on
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| Just to keep the memory float
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| Remember we spoke?
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| Not specifically aimed at the dames or the lames, nor the elderly folk
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| But everyone in between who was lost in
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| Tried to shed some light on em often
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| Daddy gone, but mommy was awesome
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| Some brothers had crack ones, gone ones
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| I just tried to speak to em, to keep laughing
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| That’s cool, not all a good fraction
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| I just tried to shed some light on a little insight
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| Although now we don’t talk, they’re asking «yo
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| Where’d my passion go?»
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| We called that boy crazy, maybe I’m irrational
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| Like, yo
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| It’s okay, you’ll see a new day, and do it better, yo
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| Still wouldn’t think it at night
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| Shaking in my sweater, though
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| I got questions, questions
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| D-damn, d-damn
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| I got left, I got left, left
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| You’re not restin', restin'
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| D-damn, d-damn
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| I don’t know what to say to you
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| 'Cause you don’t know what I gave to you |