| Ya mama, ya auntie, I’m feeling ya vibe
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| I need you on my team, I want you on my side
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| I never knew love, the way that they claim to
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| Could it be that veil’s down or is it that I came to
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| Wherever you go go, I’m watchin' in slow-mo
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| I’m tryna undress that, record with a GoPro
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| You ready to go, oh, no pressure to kick rocks
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| No wonder they love you, more than I do Hip-Hop
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| Hold up for the pit-stop, My lady don’t flip flop
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| I’m make her love come down and bathe in the drip drops
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| When I tie the slipknot, we’re making our ends meet
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| Love you from a distance that’s greater than ten feet
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| I’m head over heels hun, I never did feel one
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| Guess I had a fake bitch instead of a real one
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| If ever ya feel done, just let me know that then
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| Go from double O. T to all the way back in
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| Ya on my mind
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| Ya play like I don’t see you
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| When you’re hiding in plain sight
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| We’re looking good, only trouble I see (So I)
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| Is the way you run out of touch, call it double O. T (Oh woah)
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| All alone, waiting by the phone
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| Thoughts keep me wide awake at night
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| I look to you for the love that I need (So why are you)
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| You’re hard to catch, why you running from me? |
| (Double O. T)
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| I hear a motherfucker cussin' and such
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| And when I love on somethin' I love on it much too much
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| For your love I’m such a sucker punches bust my shit
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| I’m waking up to lumps, I’m wonderin' what the fuck I did
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| And for your punishment, I am a gluten feed me please
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| You never met anybody hungry as me believe
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| I’m taking licks, sores bleed on my face from kicks
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| Gettin' a taste of what it’s like to be replaced so quick
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| Give me a break you’re here today and gone the next
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| They call it wanderlust, I’m wishin' you would wander less
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| I try to stay strong, calm my stress
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| Play along but it’s out of balance all a mess
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| And weighed it wrong, chess game
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| Either take the queen, or play the pawn
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| May your kindness be taken for weakness to played upon
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| Checkmate, heard her said actions affect fate
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| Prepare for the worst thing while I pray for the best case
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| We’re not gonna take shit, may work or it may not
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| We comin' in harmony, in rhythm with fate’s clock
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| We take it at our pace, and if the brakes lock
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| I got you, you got me, inside a heart-shaped box
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| I’m not gonna force it, got nothing to force with
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| We smash when it’s crunch time, unable to forfeit
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| It’s good but of course it, may even be tested
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| You bring the best out me, the worst is reflected
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| Yeah, she has a certain affect, I put in the work and I sweat
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| But it’s worth all the stress if I lay with her when I rest
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| This love burnin' my chest, I stop searchin' for sex
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| What she got I never found in any person I met
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| In the blink of an eye it all turned to a mess
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| I’m tryna iron out the kinks first, permanent press
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| Give me the courage to jet
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| I’m hangin' onto every word that I get
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| But truthfully, I haven’t heard from her… yet |