| I’m in my penthouse half-naked
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| I cooked this meal for you naked
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| So where the hell you at?
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| Just one shot left of this drink, in this glass
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| Don’t make me break it
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| I wish that you were me
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| So you could feel this feeling
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| I never broke one promise, and I know when you’re not honest
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| Now you got me yelling that’s because I’m jealous
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| If you keeping your promise, I’m keeping mine
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| Oh, I’m jealous
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| If you keeping your promise, I’m keeping mine
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| Oh, I’m jealous
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| Sometimes I wanna walk in your shoes
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| Do the type of things that I never ever do
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| So I take one look in the mirror and I say to myself
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| «Baby girl, you can’t survive like this, no»
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| Take it one step further, freakum dress out my closet
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| Yoncé fillin' out this skirt, I look damn good, I ain’t lost it
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| And I ain’t missed a beat
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| boy, you been hanging out at night
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| Tonight I’m staying out 'til tomorrow
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| Dancing on them tables ain’t got no cares, no sorrow
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| I ran into my ex, said what up to his besties
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| Now we reminiscing how we used to flex in Texas
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| don’t be jealous
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| If you keeping your promise, I’m keeping mine
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| Oh, I’m jealous
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| If you keeping your promise, I’m keeping mine
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| Oh, I’m jealous
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| Sometimes I wanna walk in your shoes
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| Do the type of things that I never ever do
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| So I take one look in the mirror and I say to myself
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| «Baby girl, you can’t survive like this, no»
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| And I hate you for your lies and your covers
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| And I hate us for making good love to each other
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| And I love making you jealous but don’t judge me
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| And I know that I’m being hateful but that ain’t nothing
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| That ain’t nothing
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| I’m just jealous, I’m just human, don’t judge me
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| If you keeping your promise, I’m keeping mine
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| Oh, I’m jealous
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| If you keeping your promise, I’m keeping mine
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| Oh, I’m jealous |