I hit my shirt
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It's for every day
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And she even sees it, she doesn't get she doesn't complain anymore
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And on my phone
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She no longer scours
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And those offered friends of mine no longer call them
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And I know well that
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When a woman no longer complains, it's because she already gave
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When the woman no longer cares, it's because she burned
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That love died and her heart is no longer mine
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And she just keeps seeing, seeing, seeing
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She just keeps seeing, seeing, seeing
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She says xé boy you're going to lose me
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You're going to lose me xé you're going to lose me
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Oh boy you're going to lose me
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You're going to lose me xé
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you're going to lose me
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She no longer bothers to know where I'm going
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What time will I come back
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Doesn't care to know who I'm with (no)
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Early morning messages
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She doesn't do drama anymore
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I can make a blur
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And she no longer locks her face
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And I know well that
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When a woman no longer complains, it's because she already gave
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When the woman doesn't care anymore, it's because she burned
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That love died and your heart is no longer mine
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And she just keeps seeing, seeing, seeing
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She just keeps seeing, seeing, seeing
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She says xé boy you're going to lose me
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You're going to lose me xé you're going to lose me
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Oh boy you're going to lose me
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You're going to lose me xé
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you're going to lose me
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Hello?
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Hello
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'Tou love, look, I think I'm going to be late
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I'll get there at 2 am
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Arrive, arrive at 2, at 3, whenever you want
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Like this?
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Come whenever you want, do what you want
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And she just keeps seeing, seeing, seeing
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She just keeps seeing, seeing, seeing
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She says xé boy you're going to lose me
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You're going to lose me xé you're going to lose me
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Oh boy you're going to lose me
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You're going to lose me xé
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you're going to lose me |