| But that’s straight though
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| It’s not like anything bad
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| Like you didn’t
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| Ya know what I’m sayin'
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| It’s not-
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| Little band-aid on my face
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| Cut myself shaving
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| I was never good at that man shit
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| Never good at that planned shit
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| Never good at that exchange
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| Never good at that first aid
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| Never good at that long stay
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| Still, though, I could be your
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh, I’m your)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh, I’m your)
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| I caught you acting like someone better
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| You can’t fool me
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| You can’t fool me
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| I see the cars in slow motion
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| I see it all in slow motion
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| I’m looking way past where niggas thought we could’ve been
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| Thought we could’ve been
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| I’m looking way past where niggas thought we could’ve been
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| Thought we could’ve been
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| There’s a residency open on my forehead
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| You can book the whole gig
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| It’s a long bid
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| But you gotta play the crowd right
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| And they love it when you call me
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh, I’m your)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh, I’m your)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
|
| (Ooh-ooh-ooh, I’m your)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh, I’m your)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me)
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| Baby boy, baby boy
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| (All these butterflies falling on me) |