| Hello?
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| What’s up?
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| Nothin' - what are you doing?
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| What you doin' over there, feeling sorry for yourself?
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| Yeah
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| For what?
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| 'Cause you’re mad at me
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| 'Cause you’re acting like a bitch
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| I know but I’m not no more
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| But you’re acting like a ho
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| No, I ain’t ever act like no ho
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| You acting like a skeezer, though
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| Like a what?
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| A skeezer, old school
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| No
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| But you’re really crazy, though
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| I am not crazy, I’m emotional
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| Why you emotional? |
| What I do?
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| Because I don’t ever see you no more
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| 'Cause I’m…
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| And the only time you pay attention to me is when I act crazy
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| Yeah, shit
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| So I always gotta act crazy and then you’ll always be mad at me
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| Yeah, 'cause you act a fool all the time, doin' some ill-alec shit
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| But it’s for attention
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| But that’s gon' get your ass beat up
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| But I miss you
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| I don’t miss that bullshit, though
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| I know, and I tried to calm down, like, I really didn’t mean to break your
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| window, I really didn’t
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| Haha
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| It’s not funny
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| You crazy bitch
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| I’m not crazy
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| You crazy ho
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| Do you love me still?
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| Fuck no, get off my phone
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| Yeah, this 'bout that one, man
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| You know the one
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| The one you been through the most shit with
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| One you done fuck around on but you came back home to
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| She was down with me way before
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| The one I’ve been through the most with that I can’t let go
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| She know just what to say to get a rise outta me
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| She know just what to say to get the lies outta me
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| She’s the one, it’s so hard for me to leave her
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| The one, I really feel like I need her
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| The one, ain’t nobody else like she
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| And she love a nigga just for me, I’m talkin' about the one
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| She was my lover, my best friend, just like the homie
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| The only one in the world I could say that truly know me
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| Anything I desire, my boo, she made it happen
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| The backbone of my gangsterism that keep me balanced
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| Whether I’m papered out the game, broke with nothing to my name
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| No matter what she treat me the same
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| But I was wrong, I started singin' another song
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| But she was weak-minded, so blinded, our love was gone
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| Fussin' and fightin', early morning 'til the break of dawn
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| Materialistic bullshit, that’s what it’s is based on
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| All night, she love it when I eat it up
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| But get real violent if a nigga don’t beat it up
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| I’m down for you, you down for me like Bonnie and Clyde
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| She showed the gangsterism when it’s time to rock
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| She yellin', «Who got your back? |
| Nigga who got your back?»
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| Just the weather, like little mama, she gangsta and I like that
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| She was down with me way before
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| The one I’ve been through the most with that I can’t let go
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| She know just what to say to get a rise outta me
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| She know just what to say to get the lies outta me
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| She’s the one, it’s so hard for me to leave her
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| The one, I really feel like I need her
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| The one, ain’t nobody else like she
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| And she love a nigga just for me, I’m talkin' about the one
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| Sweet is the love that she give
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| Callin' the police, threaten to take away my kids
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| That’s scandalous shit
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| That won’t keep none of us stable
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| Her character and mine is like the devil and the angel
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| Her attitude is messed up, mean than a mother
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| The ghetto relationships that you go through as lovers (I love her)
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| The wrong choice to begin with
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| Slammin' doors, usin' profanity, tryin' to get me locked up quick
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| Pushin' and shove in', fightin' and fussin'
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| But we made up like that with a lotta kissin' and fuckin'
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| She forgave me, I forgave you, it’s back like it was
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| Now I understand the meanin' of love
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| She was down with me way before
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| The one I’ve been through the most with that I can’t let go
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| She know just what to say to get a rise outta me
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| She know just what to say to get the lies outta me
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| She’s the one, it’s so hard for me to leave her
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| The one, I really feel like I need her
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| The one, ain’t nobody else like she
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| And she love a nigga just for me, I’m talkin' about the one
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| ATL to the LBC
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| Reppin' for the hood, real B-I-G
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| Every city we go we see the same old hoes
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| You already know I got the one at home
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| Ridin' leather and the wood, we smoke, we eat good
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| Gotta be the one from the same hood
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| You know, hey, you know I can’t let her go
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| Gotta be the one
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| She was down with me way before
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| The one I’ve been through the most with that I can’t let go
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| She know just what to say to get a rise outta me
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| She know just what to say to get the lies outta me
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| She’s the one, it’s so hard for me to leave her
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| The one, I really feel like I need her
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| The one, ain’t nobody else like she
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| And she love a nigga just for me, I’m talkin' about the one
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| She was down with me way before
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| The one I’ve been through the most with that I can’t let go
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| She know just what to say to get a rise outta me
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| She know just what to say to get the lies outta me
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| She’s the one, it’s so hard for me to leave her
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| The one, I really feel like I need her
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| The one, ain’t nobody else like she
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| And she love a nigga just for me, I’m talkin' about the one |