| I was so damn close to leaving
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| I was so damn close to breathing
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| I was so damn stupid, thought I needed it
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| So stupid, thought I needed it
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| I was so damn close to leaving
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| I was so damn close to breathing
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| I was so damn stupid, thought I needed it
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| So stupid, thought I needed it
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| So, uh, uh, ay
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| Did this shit four times in a row, you my ex, I’m spoke
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| I ain’t tryna do this no more, how the fuck do I go?
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| Turn me into a bad father, someone make me ghost
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| No airs, no crisp, but somehow nigga toast
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| Goddamn it
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| How was I so laid back? |
| How the fuck she do it?
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| How the hell I get caught up with a groupie?
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| Pleasure over business don’t mix, I’m stupid
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| Ay, I knew it
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| I didn’t say shit but I knew you knew it
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| That didn’t pay shit but you made a movie
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| Tryna release it, go tell the world I got a big dick
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| I was so damn close to leaving
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| I was so damn close to breathing
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| I was so damn stupid, thought I needed it
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| So stupid, thought I needed it
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| I was so damn close to leaving
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| I was so damn close to breathing
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| I was so damn stupid, thought I needed it
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| So stupid, thought I needed it
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| I shoulda never came home with ya
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| Shoulda never let you spit game to me
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| I shoulda just went with my friends
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| Shoulda just went home to count hands
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| But I had to fuck with you, girl
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| Had to fuck up the night
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| Had to fuck up my shit
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| But you could never fuck up my life, na na na na na na
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| I was so damn close to leaving
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| I was so damn close to breathing
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| I was so damn stupid, thought I needed it
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| So stupid, thought I needed it
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| I was so damn close to leaving
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| I was so damn close to breathing
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| I was so damn stupid, thought I needed it
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| So stupid, thought I needed it |