| Boy you had me going all out for you
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| Now I just don’t know what I’m gonna do
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| My heart’s so weak
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| But I think it’s best for us to be apart
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| And situations getting out of hand
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| Wish I could understand
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| And let you back into my heart
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| It’s best for us to be apart
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| I’m just a Bronx gangsta
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| I made a mistake I admit I fucked the plan up
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| I spotted you in Atlanta, I ain’t gonna fuck that man up
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| I ain’t gonna run up in his spot with a bunch of country grammars
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| Plus, ma I admit it, I fucked up
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| I ain’t realize what I had until he looked up
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| I’m just a Bronx thug so I give off tough love, but
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| Ma, you gotta respect this
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| I wasn’t raised with affection, I was raised in with weapons, what
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| Give me a second chance
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| Let’s start this music over, let’s get this second dance
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| Let’s escape from so but I don’t wanna control you
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| I just wanna just hold you fuck somewhere with hand in hand
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| I’m tired of being on the blocks and put pumping hand in hand
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| I’m going from girl to girl and you going from man to man
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| Let’s get on a flight and lay somewhere
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| Where I can put sand in your hair
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| Sitting under chandeliers like yeah
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| Your man is here
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| Boy you had me going all out for you
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| Now I just don’t know what I’m gonna do
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| My heart’s so weak
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| But I think it’s best for us to be apart
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| And situations getting out of hand
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| Wish I could understand
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| And let you back into my heart
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| It’s best for us to be apart
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| Yeah it was crazy, how I used to be a baby
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| Went from your shorty to your lady
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| Making plans for a long life, huh
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| Reminiscing on them long nights, ha
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| Giggle when I think back, yo
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| You remember how we used to act, uh
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| The best of friends had each other’s back
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| If you was riding so was I where the fuck they at
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| We started growing, shit started changing
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| But we was with it for a minute, we just being patient, ha
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| You wanted space so I let you go
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| But we still fucked around and let nobody know
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| We tried to get it back it just wasn’t working
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| The more I stuck by the more it kept hurting
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| Had to face it, we just different now
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| You living you, I’m living me, that’s how the shit go down
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| Damn, my love I miss you now
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| Boy you had me going all out for you
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| Now I just don’t know what I’m gonna do
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| My heart’s so weak
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| But I think it’s best for us to be apart
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| And situations getting out of hand
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| Wish I could understand
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| And let you back into my heart
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| It’s best for us to be apart
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| Ok ma, I’m fucking up
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| I ain’t trying to put you in touch but
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| You say you think my style is stucking it up what
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| And ya only smoke blunts for me
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| Good company, you gave the pussy wait save some for me
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| Freaky sex with a whip like slavery
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| I whip creamed ya then licked cleaned ya
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| And when we get in the streets you hold my nine
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| Seem seema! |
| And you got the keys to my Beamer
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| Light skinned round eyes mixed your some blonde hair
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| Treat me like a chair, sit your behind here
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| Even lovers when we SIP together
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| Then SPIT together
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| Matter fact let’s GET together, yeah
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| Boy you had me going all out for you
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| Now I just don’t know what I’m gonna do
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| My heart’s so weak
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| But I think it’s best for us to be apart
|
| And situations getting out of hand
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| Wish I could understand
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| And let you back into my heart
|
| It’s best for us to be apart
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| Boy you had me going all out for you
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| Now I just don’t know what I’m gonna do
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| My heart’s so weak
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| But I think it’s best for us to be apart
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| And situations getting out of hand
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| Wish I could understand
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| And let you back into my heart
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| It’s best for us to be apart |