| Purple clouds fillin' up the air tonight |
| She ain't callin', she feel it in the air tonight |
| She pullin' on my chain at the crib tonight |
| Call me Superman, she my kryptonite |
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| Looked me in my eyes and she said |
| "You're the one I believe in" |
| Told her to give me somethin' to put my weed in |
| Light it up, let it rise like a genie |
| She think she need me |
| Don't be afraid, know just what you better than |
| She went and popped two and left no evidence |
| In her letterman, psycho as she ever been |
| I'm on her head, she gotta let me in |
| I'm doin' drugs, I'm back again |
| It's hard to tell the truth in a life of sin |
| I guess I'm really loved, I guess I really did |
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| I'm losin' all my faith in you, in you |
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| Purple clouds fillin' up the air tonight |
| She ain't callin', she feel it in the air tonight |
| She pullin' on my chain at the crib tonight |
| Call me Superman, she my kryptonite |
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| I got you what you need |
| I need you on your knees |
| I'm beggin', baby (Please) |
| I'm hot, hunnid degrees |
| Pull up like a biker, know a nigga geeked |
| I spend time on this medicine |
| I'm gone off the leash, shawty gone in my sheets |
| Yeah, my sheets |
| Comin' right down that highway |
| She lit like it's Broadway |
| She guzzlin' down the lean, I got her with me |
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| I told her this is for (Hours) |
| Don't get caught up |
| Baby, goddamn, keep it on fleek |
| Treat her panties like a Rover |
| I pull 'em over |
| I let her eat it on the sofa |
| I don't even know her |
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| I got you what you need |
| I need you on your knees |
| I'm beggin', baby (Please) |
| I'm hot, hunnid degrees |
| Pull up like a biker, know a nigga geeked |
| I spend time on this medicine |
| I'm gone off the leash, shawty gone in my sheets |
| Yeah, my sheets |
| Comin' right down that highway |
| She lit like its Broadway |
| She guzzlin' down the lean, I got her with me |
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| Now, do that sound like me? |
| Do that sound like me? |
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