Umm, yeah, lookin'
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Okay, uh, yeah
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I have to earn it, I rested to my heart’s content
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I haven't fixed my spending habits yet
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because of the difference in maintenance
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No matter who sees me as rich, I feel like a beggar
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I hate to tighten my belt
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My belly is bigger than when I was younger
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They say that raising your eyes is the wrong answer
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I already found the answer 10 years ago
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I feel the eyes that look at me change
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The radar that was born from then, yeah
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Maybe from then on like cancer cells
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My celebrity disease spread
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Fuck, who's number one?
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I'm one and only
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90% asshole anywhere
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I'm between 10 and 11
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The downside is that he is too humble
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Of course I also talk about love
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But my polarity is the problem
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Even if one day I understand everything
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One day I feel so disgusted
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No professional advice (uh, yeah)
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What I need is your arms (yeah, uh)
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I don't pretend
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I know the bubble best
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No, no, no, mama I gotta go get it
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You see that telelelelele on my radar, bitch
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Fuck anybody on my radar
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Nothing but a part of my cater, bitch
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take off, take off, take off, take off, take off
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This gon never stop untill I make it, see that
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Telelelelele, telelelele on my radar
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No, no, no, mama I gotta go get it
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You see that telelelelele on my radar, bitch
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Mama I gotta go get it
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You see that telelelelele on my radar, bitch
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Mama I gotta go get it
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You see that telelelelele on my radar, bitch
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Mama I gotta go get it
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You see that telelelelele on my radar
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Self-esteem because the TV is on, what the fuck
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He lectures, you swindler
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