| Chorus, Verse, Verse, Hook
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| Body, Judge, Cover, Book
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| Can’t, Hook, Little, Struggle
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| Judge, Brotha, Judge, Brotha
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| Ayo
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| I know I don’t slow it down a lot no more
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| And ya I know you gonna hate me when you hear this song
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| Don’t be embarrassed baby girl
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| You got something that should be cherished
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| I just pulled up to the Hilton
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| Come and spend a night in Paris ugh
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| You got me stuck on you like
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| Come and kick it with the crew
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| The door and mind is open when you step up in the room
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| I wanna track meet her but she’s giving me the run around
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| She on some I am legend shit, she the only one around
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| She got a smile like Mona Lisa Lisa won’t you come and meet me please so we can
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| get a piece a pizza
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| Body of an athlete, she movin' like a rap beat
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| I’m feelin' in sync wit her and I ain’t talkin' backstreet
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| Super focused got my eyes straight
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| Stuck to her
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| She looked super embarrassed when I tried to say Whassup to her
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| Superman I ain’t but I can be the realist
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| She appeal to me and all these others hide behind concealer
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| She wanna keep me for herself I say that’s dope with me
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| We on a rush a dopamine reading eachothers poetry
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| And so it seems we getting high by where the ocean be
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| There’s millions in my life but tonight it’s just you and me
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| I said tonight it’s just you and me
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| I ain’t a cop but put ya hands right where I can see
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| I got a secret Yo I’m here with u in spirit
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| I’mma sing some random hook girl ain’t nobody gonna hear this
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| Ain’t
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| I’mma treat the chorus like the verse and the verse like the hook
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| Cuz everybody know to judge the cover by the book
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| I can’t write a hook without a little bita struggle
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| Don’t judge me my brotha
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| Chorus, Verse, Verse, Hook
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| Body, Judge, Cover, Book
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| Can’t, Hook, Little, Struggle
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| Judge, Brotha, Judge, Brotha
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| I used to sleep on your couch and you used to make my coffee
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| With all that caffeine, I must’ve broke her heart B
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| With all of that said we used to be rhythm and was texting
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| She was mad cuz I didn’t have protection
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| So I never got to hit it cause I moved to California
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| I love the way you look I’m interested in seeing more of ya
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| She from the town over so she far enough removed from me
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| Theres miles in between us but tonight it’s just you and me
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| I said tonight it’s just you and me
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| Appreciate all of the things you used to do for me
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| I know you think I’m just as selfish as I used to be
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| I look up in the mirror all I’m seeing is the fool in me
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| Damn
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| (Oh, don’t judge me no more)
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| Yeah
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| This shits for you, Jackie
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| Lamp city records, yo |