| Now I ain’t joking
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| I saw your girl last week
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| On fleek at the mall
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| Heads turning like it was the US open
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| (Ooh wee)
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| Better tighten up your leash
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| Cus I’m saving up my tokens
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| Come through and she gon' bust it open
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| (Bust it open)
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| I know you wish that you could save her
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| I know you wish that you could change her
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| But homie, shame on your ass
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| (Shame, shame on yo' ass)
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| Cus you me and the world knows that girl is
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| She hopeless
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| While you be hoping on hoes and wishing for bitches
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| It’s just a lost cause, yeah
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| See me, I fiend for them dreams
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| Last of a dying breed is all I’ll ever need
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| You precious
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| Ain’t heard about his history
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| Wasn’t trying to mention it
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| But luckily you questioned it
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| Be thankful
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| Not trying to hit you with a line
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| Usually works every time
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| On no, girl, don’t fall for it
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| You damn fool
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| I know you wish that he was faithful
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| I know you wish that he would stay true
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| But home girl, shame on your ass
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| (shame, shame on your ass)
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| Don’t let him get your trust when that boy
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| He hopeless
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| While you be hoping on hoes and wishing for bitches |
| It’s just a lost cause yeah
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| See me i fiend for them dreams
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| Last of a dying breed is all i’ll ever need
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| She calling, asking me questions like all day, so is the end is the yawning
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| Girl, It’s whatever you want it to be interested, see, but not into intimacy
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| I’ve gotten accustomed to these muffled feelings
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| Oh, slipped up, I’ve said too much
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| Can’t resist those devilish eyes
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| Won’t you play with me
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| Won’t you won’t you play with me
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| She said «I said, I’m here to ride.»
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| Won’t you play with me
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| Won’t you won’t you play with me
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| You ain’t the man for that
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| Stop playing with that
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| You know you ain’t the man for that
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| So stop playing with that
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| Yo, why you playin with that
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| Now why you playing with that
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| You know you ain’t the man for that
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| So stop playing with that
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| You know you ain’t the man for that
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| Stop playing with that
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| You know you ain’t the man for that
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| So stop playing with that
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| Yo, why you playin with that
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| Now why you playing with that
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| You know you ain’t the man for that
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| So stop playing with that
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| I know you wish that you could save her |
| I know you wish that you could change her
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| But homie, shame on your ass
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| (shame, shame on yo' ass)
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| Cus you me and the world knows that girl is
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| She hopeless
|
| While you be hoping on hoes and wishing for bitches
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| Its just a lost cause yeah
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| See me i fiend for them dreams
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| Last of a dying breed is all i’ll ever need |