| Yeah, you know how this shit goes
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| How that shit goes so tell them (Man tell them)
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| Is she don’t run when you run
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| Fuck her my man can’t help it (Just leave her)
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| Put your heart back in your little bitch ass chest
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| Nigga don’t sweat it (You good)
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| My nigga I get it (You good)
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| My nigga I get it
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| You can’t sleep at night next to her
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| Say I can’t do it (I feel you)
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| But you can’t pay the rent by yourself
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| What the fuck are you doing (Fuck is you doing)
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| Every time you try to talk her out
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| It feels like you’re losing (Feels like you’re losing)
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| No point to send no text, she vexed
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| She’s stressed, it’s gruesome (It's ugly)
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| I kept it chill, I kept it cool, you kept it ruthless
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| You blocked all my paths, drained all my gas
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| Seized all my Movements
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| Got in my brain, multiplied pain
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| You think I’m stupid? |
| (You think I’m stupid?)
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| You think I’m stupid? |
| (You think I’m stupid?)
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| Yeah you’re right, you’d be better off by yourself (Just be lonely)
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| Cause I need help, you need help, we all need help
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| I ain’t saying this in so long, but when I’m gone (What?)
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| Don’t be writing me no, five page letter
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| Filled with your lies, I’m not that kind, feed it to another guy
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| I’m good on your sideways stepping, bitch you mine
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| And my comments lined, you ain’t help me shine
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| So don’t write me no, five page letter
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| Filled with your lies, I’m not that kind, feed it to another guy
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| I’m good on your sideways stepping, bitch you mine
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| And my comments lined, you ain’t help me shine
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| Jacked up the price
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| Now I think they all know (Oh my god I think I see it)
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| I set a new bar
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| Just so I could dodge yours (Oh my god I think I see it)
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| I’m too hot, not looking for a snow cone
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| I just want a bad bitch, but they all Instagram ho’s
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| I’m good, I’m good
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| Yeah I think I’m finna past by (I'm straight)
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| Sorry I don’t want you, bitch I’m too hype
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| I’m good, I’m good
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| And your attitude is too dry (I'm straight)
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| Sorry I don’t want you, bitch I’m too hype
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| Don’t be writing me no, five page letter
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| Filled with your lies, I’m not that kind, feed it to another guy
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| I’m good on your sideways stepping, bitch you mine
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| And my comments lined, you ain’t help me shine
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| So don’t write me no, five page letter
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| Filled with your lies, I’m not that kind, feed it to another guy
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| I’m good on your sideways stepping, bitch you mine
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| And my comments lined, you ain’t help me shine |