| Yo, yo
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| But it be like that sometimes
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| That’s what they say, that’s what they say
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| Yo, yo, yo real talk
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| They don’t love me til they name in a song
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| They don’t love me till they hear I got it poppin with a girl I barely know
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| But yet we still get along, yeah we still get it on
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| We ain’t got much in common but she respect what I’m on
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| She understand when I’m on the road and can’t get to the phone
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| That ima make it all better soon as I get back to home
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| See it’s not all in what you say but how you say it in tone
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| So when I tell her I love her it’ll put her ass in the zone
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| She wasn’t there through the struggle but she’d be there if I lose it
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| I think she love me for who, and what I am through the music
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| Yes God, she say it really put her ass in the zone
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| That real shit put her ass in the zone
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| She love the way I perform
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| She say she feel it in her heart and she hope
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| I won’t become these other niggas she know
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| These other niggas I feel no need to address at this moment cause they may fuck
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| up the zone
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| Cause it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I guess it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I said it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I guess it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I said it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I guess it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| They said it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I guess it be like that sometimes
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| Times, times, times, times
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| Sometimes it be like that you call and I write back
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| I tell you I’m busy, you throw a fit then I fight back
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| It’s like you like that, I’m right back single again
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| Your way too much, who can write that single again
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| Chaz told me spaz, pass on the super polite shit
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| I’m too nice with it for nice shit, been workin the night shift
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| Light skin bitches got me all tight, reckon I might give one of these hybrids
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| my kids
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| I’m ignorant, don’t know what I want no more, but I know I don’t want no whore
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| And I know I don’t want you back, just give me a fifth of henny and a blunt two
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| pack
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| We the exact flip of the first verse, I only act petty when you hit where it
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| hurt first
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| I’m listenin' to fetti, drinkin' heavy, I’m a remy boy, be right back
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| And I ain’t sober, I’ll call you over, it be like that
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| Cause it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I guess it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I said it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I guess it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I said it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I guess it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| They said it be like that sometimes, yeah
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| I guess it be like that sometimes
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| Times, times, times, times |