| Ayy Wonder, you’re a alien
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| Yeah
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| Alright
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| When I was growing up
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| Always used to hear man say some funny shit, like
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| «Fuck bitches, and get money»
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| And bro talk to me, that shit was funny
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| I couldn’t understand how, you could call a girl a bitch when
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| You got a mother and a sister, and you live with them, shit
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| But now I’ve grown up in the world, I’m like shit then
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| Now I understand how my elders felt
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| 'Cause really I’ve seen that shit for myself
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| Really, I’ve known that shit for myself
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| 'Cause really I’ve felt that shit for myself, like
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| I ain’t saying that they all bad
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| But the shit that I’ve seen, nah it’s all mad
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| I know you can’t paint them all with the same brush
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| But I’m seeing the same pain all over the map
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| 'Cause if she’s got a man, and she still links me
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| And she says that it’s not a lie
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| Technically, as long as she tells me enough of the truth
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| Look, I’m turning into your average dude
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| And I’m losing faith in female kind
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| God please send me a good one
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| I got my phone in the aeroplane mode and I’m thinking
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| How could I trust them?
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| And why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them?
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| Why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them?
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| God send me a good one
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| How could I trust them?
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| And why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them?
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| Why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them? |
| (Uh)
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| God send me a good one (Look)
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| I’ve clocked it
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| I know how to move around gyal, look, now I don’t care
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| I’ve turned into some bitter yout
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| And I ain’t met one girl that I can trust
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| you tell me how your ex is a wasteman
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| You told him that you loved him
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| And if that’s how you talk about someone you loved
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| Why would I want to be around you, are you dumb?
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| Look I don’t want to hear those lies about, how many guys are in your life
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| Look babes, it’s alright
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| The truth of the matter is that I don’t care
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| See I used to be mad emotional, until every girl became approachable
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| And yeah, I don’t love you, but you’re the upgrade
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| So boy, you better be the upgrade upgrades
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| 'Cause if she’s got a man, and she still links me
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| And she says that it’s not a lie
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| Technically, as long as she tells me enough of the truth
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| Look, I’m turning into your average dude
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| And I’m losing faith in female kind
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| God please send me a good one
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| I got my phone in the aeroplane mode and I’m thinking
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| How could I trust them?
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| And why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them?
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| Why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them?
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| God send me a good one
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| How could I trust them?
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| And why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them? |
| (Trust)
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| Why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them?
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| God send me a good one
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| Look, I used to be mad emotional, until every girl became approachable
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| And yeah, I don’t love you, but you’re the upgrade
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| So boy, you better be the upgrade upgrades
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| Now I used to be mad emotional, until every girl became approachable
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| No I ain’t built for relationship, so what the fuck is man supposed to do?
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| I used to be mad emotional, until every girl became approachable
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| And yeah, I don’t love you, but you’re the upgrade
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| So boy, you better be the upgrade upgrades
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| Now I used to be mad emotional, until every girl became approachable
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| No I ain’t built for relationship, so what the fuck is man supposed to do?
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| 'Cause if she’s got a man, and she still links me
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| And she says that it’s not a lie
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| Technically, as long as she tells me enough of the truth
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| Look, I’m turning into your average dude
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| And I’m losing faith in female kind
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| God please send me a good one
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| I got my phone in the aeroplane mode and I’m thinking
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| How could I trust them?
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| And why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them?
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| Why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them?
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| God send me a good one
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| How could I trust them?
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| And why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them? |
| (Trust)
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| Why would I trust them?
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| Look, how could I trust them?
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| God send me a good one |