| Called you on a Wednesday
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| You said you were to busy
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| For date night on a Thursday, damn
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| Didn’t even try to explain why
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| But i know that you’re really running round with
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| Cheap drinks, giving top to over bitches
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| Locked in cause I had a bad feelin'
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| Seen a side of you i wish i never witnessed
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| No more
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| I shake, I cry, I tell you you’re a cunt for all the lies
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| No more
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| You fake, you fight, you still try to deny those other guys
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| No more
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| The game is up, I’ve seen enough and maybe I should walk away
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| No more
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| But I’m not done I wanna fuck you up in the same way
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| No more
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| You’ve got a new face for every mistake
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| No way to explain, it’s not a deep fake
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| Like it’s a deep shame, but more like a big stake to keep me just as a keepsake
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| 'Cause I know that you’re really running round with
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| Cheap drinks, giving top to over bitches
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| Locked in cause I had a bad feelin'
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| Seen a side of you I wish I never witnessed
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| No more
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| I shake, I cry, I tell you you’re a cunt for all the lies
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| No more
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| You fake, you fight, you still try to deny those other guys
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| No more
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| The game is up, I’ve seen enough and maybe I should walk away
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| No more
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| But I’m not done I wanna fuck you up in the same way
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| No more |