| Smokin my weed, drinkin my brew
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| But I’m Thinkin' Boutchu girl
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| I’m out in these streets, playin all the music
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| That we used to listen to, girl
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| Baby I’m just glad we was able to happily divide
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| And put our feelings aside, we live, but we tried
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| Now I ride and listen to the songs we used to jam
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| When we were together, then I catch myself, damn
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| I gotta straighten up and drive right
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| You know my eyes tight, headed to the party
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| Tryna enjoy the rest of my night
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| I walk through the door, women wall to wall
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| Left the club with no woman at all
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| This has got to stop, you just got to get out my mind
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| As the old school cassette rewinds
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| Time will reveal if we can make it last forever
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| You stole my heart but made it tougher than leather
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| You got me runnin red lights, not seein stop signs
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| Tryna face the fact that what I had is not mine
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| But I guess, it’s for the best
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| So I just, sit back and reminisce, and roll up this
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| It was nobody’s fault
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| And if you think that I don’t miss you, you can hold that thought
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| All the years we shared, I wouldn’t change a thing
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| All the places we hang, where we ate and had drinks
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| It brings back memories of how we laughed and joked
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| How you used to ask why do I have to smoke so much
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| Your touch, I just couldn’t resist
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| I’d steal a kiss and get another song to put in the mix
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| Hit the curb, get the herb, reality kicks in
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| Aww shit, damn man, I’m slippin again
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| Thinkin about my baby and the way we used to drive each other crazy
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| Those was the days see but, hey we learned
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| We must let go, when life keeps movin
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| The music keeps groovin, and yo, it’s kinda soothin
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| Sometimes just to rewind how we used to just chill
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| Thinkin' Boutchu with my brew when I’m rollin some kill |