| Yeah, another soul on soul production
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| Yeah, I stay soaked in foreign colognes
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| I keep that goochie sweaters, hand knit cuz thats that blush shit
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| I stay in lace because my body got massage taste
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| Rolex on my cuff flooded with diamonds and stuff
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| A half a dozen hundred benz, cool in my driveway
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| Tried to have it my way the fly way
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| I should of kept it real when I was with you
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| Instead I dissed you
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| So now I miss, true
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| 1 — its been too long
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| Since youve been gone
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| Feels good when I m with you
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| I miss you come back home
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| I need your smile
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| Aint seen you in a while
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| Im so alone I miss you
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| Its been two sleepless nights three lonely days
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| Since I last saw you
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| Now things just aint the same
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| Whatever happened to the promise that we made
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| Youll never leave me, Ill never leave you
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| Now youre gone
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| Ive got so many things to say
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| Can we talk about it, I want to talk about it But lets not talk about whos right or whos wrong
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| I want to move on so we can start all over again
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| Cuz I much rather be with you, then without you
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| I love you, baby I need you
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| So sugar come back home
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| Im so all alone
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| I need someone that I can talk to I miss you
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| (rap)
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| Hey yo, its the chocolate mac
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| The slim kid with gold front
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| Eyes red from blunt
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| (thats) been on tour for months
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| They dipped, they crushed women
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| Play it from the beginning
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| Creaming women
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| And I be sinning
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| Thats how Im living
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| Ladies in all complexions, connections, in ghetto sections
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| But youll be that exception
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| The one I cared about
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| Wanna know about your whereabouts
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| And then I dissed you
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| So now I miss, true
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| So sugar come back home
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| Im so all alone
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| I need someone that I can talk to I miss you |