| Tell me what you wanna do
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| Cuz we keep on goin' back
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| And you know that I don’t wanna do
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| None of the bullshittin' and the quick wittin'
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| That I used to do
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| Cuz we could be somethin' somethin'
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| If you’d just love me like you used to do
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| I swear that I want you to
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| Tell me what you wanna do
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| Cuz we keep on goin' back
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| And you know that I don’t wanna do
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| None of the bullshittin' and the quick wittin'
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| That I used to do
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| Cuz we could be somethin' somethin'
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| If you’d just love me like you used to do
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| I swear that I want you to
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| I wanna love you, wanna touch you but you make that shit hard
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| Every show and every city you be fuckin' with these broads
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| When you know that these bum bitches gon' run straight to the blogs
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| Just to tell the world that you cheat on Kash Doll
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| Uh uh boy listen
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| I meant it when I say I’m different
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| Niggas wanna catch what I’m pitchin'
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| Bunch of rich niggas put they bid in
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| See this motherfuckin' ice? |
| I’m drippin'
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| Spend a house on what I’m whippin'
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| You think I’m gonna let somebody’s son play with me?
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| Nigga you must be trippin'
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| We be going back and forth like a flip flop
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| No time, my watch don’t tick tock
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| Can’t treat my love like a pit stop
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| 'Let me pipe you up and then I dip off'
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| So watch out nigga I’m focused
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| Clown shit, niggas must be joking
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| Yea we coulda been somethin' but you been runnin'
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| And I been crushin', you been frontin'
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| Come for real or it’s —
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| Cuz we keep on goin' back
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| And you know that I don’t wanna do
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| None of the bullshittin' and the quick wittin'
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| That I used to do
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| Cuz we could be somethin' somethin'
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| If you’d just love me like you used to do
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| I swear that I want you to
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| Tell me what you wanna do
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| Cuz we keep on goin' back
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| And you know that I don’t wanna do
|
| None of the bullshittin' and the quick wittin'
|
| That I used to do
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| Cuz we could be somethin' somethin'
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| If you’d just love me like you used to do
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| I swear that I want you to
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| You can stop with the lying
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| I did it, I did it
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| You never forgive it
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| You’d rather be fighting
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| You wanted the moon
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| I gave you all the stars
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| And you say I ain’t tryin'
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| You don’t trust it, trust it
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| But you’ll buss it, buss it
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| For some wining and dining
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| Baby look at the timing
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| So tell me now
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| What’s all this shit that you talkin' 'bout
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| The minute i five you everything you ask for
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| That’s the second that you walkin' out
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| All that bird shit you been squawking bout
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| Why the fuck we can’t talk it out
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| Think i’m lusty, you don’t trust me
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| How I’m runnin' and gunnin' these bitches out
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| Baby tell me now
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| You say you really wanna skrrt
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| You keep doing all the worst
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| Trynna hit me where it hurts
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| Keep it 100 babe
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| Fuck all the fakin' and frontin' babe
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| You was always what I wanted baby
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| Can you tell me really what you wanting baby
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| Tell me what you wanna do
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| Cuz we keep on goin' back
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| And you know that I don’t wanna do
|
| None of the bullshittin' and the quick wittin'
|
| That I used to do
|
| Cuz we could be somethin' somethin'
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| If you’d just love me like you used to do
|
| I swear that I want you to
|
| Tell me what you wanna do
|
| Cuz we keep on goin' back
|
| And you know that I don’t wanna do
|
| None of the bullshittin' and the quick wittin'
|
| That I used to do
|
| Cuz we could be somethin' somethin'
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| If you’d just love me like you used to do
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| I swear that I want you to
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| Oo yea
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| Yea yea
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| Yea yea yea yea
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| Yea yea
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| Tell me what you wanna do |