| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt?
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| Scared to try it, well, does it hurt?
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| Yeah, wish you could put it in reverse
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt?
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| Yeah, I wish that I knew at first
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| However I cannot put it in reverse
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt? |
| (Yeah)
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt like a cut to the wound
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| Say it’s nothin' like the summer in June
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| She said «Why'd you lie? |
| I had a crush on you
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| When I thought you had one too but, see, I never assumed»
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| I had thoughts about you when I sat in my room
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| At the barber shop like «is it too soon?»
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| It’s quite clear she far from translucent
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| Ask oneself is that an asset or a nuisance?
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| Wish she was more prudent, I had a clue then
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| Her attitude shit, she had a crib, you had to move in
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| I understand your perspective when holdin' on by a thread
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| But you lie in it whenever you make the bed
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| I had plans for us even though she showed me signs still
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| Really thought I could see it but I was blind still
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| When I was with her I felt like she made the time still
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| But fuck it, I’m back to gettin' my mind ill
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt?
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| Scared to try it, well, does it hurt?
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| Yeah, wish you could put it in reverse
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt?
|
| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt?
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| Yeah, I wish that I knew at first
|
| However I cannot put it in reverse
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt? |
| (Yeah)
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| Does it hurt me at all if I try this here?
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| If I work this hard, I can buy this here
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| This grind don’t stop 'cause the time don’t stop
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| Ain’t no reason them suckers couldn’t make your mind go stomp
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| I had to contemplate and escape from the matrix
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| Success is a potion and I can taste it
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| Fuck 'em if they said you couldn’t make it
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| I bet you they tell you congratulations
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| They wonder how I be coppin' shit
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| When I flew coach like Popovich
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| Even though I used to always finish last
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| In my business class, flew to Costa Rica on some proper shit
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| I think my wound healin', they gets the June feelin'
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| I walked up in this bitch lookin' like two million
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| Yeah, care less about how you feelin'
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| Doesn’t hurt, I reply tellin' my wound healin'
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt?
|
| Scared to try it, well, does it hurt?
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| Yeah, wish you could put it in reverse
|
| Does it hurt?
|
| Does it hurt?
|
| Does it hurt?
|
| Does it hurt?
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| Yeah, I wish that I knew at first
|
| However I cannot put it in reverse
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt?
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| Does it hurt? |