| Oh, I never should’ve dropped the gun down, baby
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| Oh, I never should’ve trusted you, I’m crazy
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| Have I been attacked? |
| Took two shots to my heart
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| I’m like oh, oh, I never should’ve dropped the gun
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| Bang bang, chicka, bang bang
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| Bang bang, chicka, bang bang
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| Bang bang, chicka, bang bang
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| Bang bang, chicka, chicka, bang bang
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| I need liquor in my system, man, less emotion
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| Ten shots in my glass, baby, now I’m loaded
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| I’m looking for love, baby, with no devotion
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| Get your mind off my money, bitch, or get demoted
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| I thought love was the motive, I was wrong
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| Trust issues, bitch, I got a stone
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| I let it rain, let it rain, let it pour
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| Here’s a few things that I think you should know
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| These girls ain’t loyal, so I can’t trust no bitch
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| These girls don’t love you, so they can’t come get shit
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| Can’t get a whip, no she can’t
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| Can’t get a purse, no she can’t
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| Can’t get my heart, no she can’t
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| Don’t every try to shoot me down or I’mma bang bang
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| James |