| Back and forth with my conscience
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| Back and forth with that bullshit
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| Back and forth with your nonsense
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| I keep saying I’ma leave you
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| Back and forth with that drama
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| Bitches adding more bullshit
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| And I’m just counting your condoms
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| Wait, hold up
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| Where them shits go?
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| When I left you had three
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| Where them shits go?
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| Say you was only fucking me
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| Lipstick stains all on your white tee
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| Tryina wash it off like a bitch wouldn’t see
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| I’m about to catch a murder in the third degree
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| I don’t know why you do this shit to me
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| Boy, it’s obvious you’re a liar
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| Obvious you’re a liar
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| You keep telling me you can’t find them
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| Why is love so blinding? |
| Oh
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| Back and forth with my conscience
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| Back and forth with that bullshit
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| Back and forth with your nonsense
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| I keep saying I’ma leave
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| Back and forth with that drama
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| Bitches having more bullshit
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| And I’m just counting your condoms
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| But one day I’ma learn, oh oh
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| One day I’ma learn, oh oh (I keep saying I’ma leave)
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| One day I’ma learn, oh oh
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| One day I’ma learn, oh oh oh (I keep saying I’ma leave)
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| Now it’s all my fault
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| Should’ve listen to my girls before
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| Should’ve never went to your top drawer
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| Cause we don’t even use them anymore
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| It’s obvious you’re a liar
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| Obvious you’re a liar
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| You keep telling me you can’t find them
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| Why is love so blinding? |
| Oh
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| Back and forth with my conscience
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| Back and forth with that bullshit
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| Back and forth with your nonsense
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| I keep saying I’ma leave
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| Back and forth with that drama
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| Bitches having more bullshit
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| And I’m just counting your condoms
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| One day I’ma learn, oh oh
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| One day I’ma learn, oh oh (I keep saying I’ma leave)
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| One day I’ma learn, oh oh
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| One day I’ma learn, oh oh oh (I keep saying I’ma leave)
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| I keep saying I’ma leave |