| Something about them girls from the nine
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| Somewhere between Hollywood and vine
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| I lost that girl from JonLee Drive
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| I had so many men in power telling me that I was too brave, too confident,
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| too black, too ugly, too thin
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| That girl believed them
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| Deep inside the girl from the nine said fuck them
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| Hold up
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| These niggas never show up
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| Had to start with my guns up
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| Because I’m tired of old stuff
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| Niggas trying to show off
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| But ain’t got shit to pop off
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| But I’ma let you go off
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| While I leave with the go yards
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| So Imma' go
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| Imma' do this without you
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| Cause every time I look there’s no you
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| Imma' go Imma' do this without you
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| Cause' everywhere I look there’s no you
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| Babe its too late
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| We can’t fill this empty space
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| Babe its too late
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| You can’t fill this empty space
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| My jacket spliffs replace your kisses
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| I hope my victim makes you proud
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| Maybe one day you will notice
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| That I made you what you are now
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| Imma' go
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| Imma' do this without you
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| Cause every time I look there’s no you
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| Imma' go Imma' do this without you
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| Cause' everywhere I look there’s no you
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| Babe its too late
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| We can’t fill this empty space
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| Babe its too late
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| You can’t fill this empty space
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| We will
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| When ever
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| Do this together
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| Never
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| We will
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| When ever
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| Do life together
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| No |