| Far from a perfect young man, understand that I got faults
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| Like I took an elbow to the head
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| Sometimes my thinking ain’t clear
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| One minute we were drinking beers, next thing she’s in tears
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| Saying I don’t have a heart, I don’t put enough effort in
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| And tell her that is her fault and blame it on the estrogen
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| 'Bout an hour later realized I’m insensitive
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| Took a sec to mess it up, spent a week mending it
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| Gotta learn some things are better not mentioning
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| Is she asks about the ex, tell her to forget the bitch
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| Tell her everything she does is better than she ever did
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| And if your ex still got your phone number then you flick the sim
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| Get a new phone cause the wrong text at the wrong time
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| Will have your girl reaching for your throat line
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| Should have let the past in the past cause is gon' fly
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| Now you’re hanging our your own clothes, on the clothes line
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| So for all of my mistakes, all of my trippin'
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| All of those times that I ever went missing
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| Tomorrow while I wake up in the morning
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| Promise you I’ll try to make up for it
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| So for all of my slip ups, times I don’t ring you
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| My bad habits from when I was single
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| Tomorrow while I wake up in the morning
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| Promise you I’ll try to make up for it
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| I tend to leave most things to the last minute
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| It’s a bad habit leaving things half finished
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| I did it all through school, drove my mom crazy
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| Oughta know better, all the hidings that she gave me
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| But the hard headed never learn, lazy people never earn
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| All the talent in the world, doesn’t mean a thing if you don’t get a turn
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| See back in '05 dropped an album
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| Sat back, waited for the cash to roll in by the thousands
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| Thought we’d moved mountains just by showing up
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| Then I realized that I had to pick a shovel up
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| Man, this fucking sucks
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| That’s what I thought at the time
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| Seeing our peers leaving us in the dust
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| They ain’t got half our talent bro
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| But they got ten times our bank balance though
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| Then it clicked, I’d been using this gift as a crutch
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| You get back what you’re giving, I ain’t giving enough
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| Find More lyrics at
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| So don’t give me a puff, just give me a pen
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| I wasted too much time, I won’t do it again
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| Anything worth doing is worth doing now
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| And that procrastination shit, I can do without
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| So for all of my mistakes, all of my trippin'
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| All of those times that I ever went missing
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| Tomorrow while I wake up in the morning
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| Promise you I’ll try to make up for it
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| So for all of my slip ups, times I don’t ring you
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| My bad habits from when I was single
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| Tomorrow while I wake up in the morning
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| Promise you I’ll try to make up for it
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| I made many mistake in my 27 years
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| So many tears shed, all for my interference
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| Cold cases put long faces on my loved ones
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| Caught chasin' some women that were other than my number one
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| I’m in a slumper son, call me «told» status
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| Your reality and everything that really matters
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| My mentality I need to switch, so I can ought to beat the kids
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| Only thing I’m really thinking is my level of integrity
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| Devil on the left of me, telling me: sell it bro
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| Telling me: puff it bro; |
| Telling me: stuff 'em bro
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| Telling me: rock it yo'; |
| You can do whatever now
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| Forget about the ones who constantly be lettin' down
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| But you can bet now, life is at a shake up
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| … I caused the town to make up
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| Hang up the fake ???
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| I’m just tryna' wake up to a new day, so…
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| So for all of my mistakes, all of my trippin'
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| All of those times what I ever went missing
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| Tomorrow while I wake up in the morning
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| Promise you I’ll try to make up for it
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| So for all of my slip ups, times I don’t ring you
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| My bad habits from when I was singles
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| Tomorrow while I wake up in the morning
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| Promise you I’ll try to make up for it |