| Oooh
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oooh
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oooh
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oooh
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I just seen my ex up at the club
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| In there dancin on another n****
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| Like they bout to fuck
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| And i’m here like what the fuck
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| I don’t really give a fuck
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| I guess when you for the streets
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| That’s where you feel you feel th love
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| Where you feel da lov
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| These 2 arms could hold you tight but you won’t
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| Feel da love.
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| They can rub ya back at night but you won’t
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| Feel da love.
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| I can put it on you right but you won’t
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| Feel da love, feel da love, feel da love
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| Feel da love, feel da love, yeah
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| Might need some adderall to wake up, okay
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| It’s time to focus on my paper, okay
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| I been dealing with the drama
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| While still running from my trauma
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| And steady lovin on you
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| Conversating with ya momma
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| She know all about the problems
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| She know imma tell the truth
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| Only been about 2 weeks
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| I only think about you at night
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| When I go to sleep
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| Every time that I close my eyes
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| I say my prayers count it as a blessing
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| No fears just another lesson
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| No regrets just an investment
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| No regrets till I…
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| I just seen my ex up at the club
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| In there dancin' on another n****
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| Like they bout to fuck
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| And i’m here like what the fuck
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| I don’t really give a fuck
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| I guess when you for the streets
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| That’s where you feel you feel the love
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| Where you feel da love
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| These 2 arms could hold you tight but you won’t
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| Feel da love.
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| They can rub ya back at night but you won’t
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| Feel da love…
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| I can put it on you right but you won’t
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| Feel da love, feel da love, feel da love
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| Feel da love, feel da love, yeah
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| So what did I miss? |
| What did I miss?
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| Tell me what did I miss?
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| (Tell me what did I miss?)
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| You were my shawdy baby
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| We were tight like this…
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| Runnin blind
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| Saw the signs everytime
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| I just could not believe it
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| Terrified of what I’d find in my mind
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| I kept tryna fight my feelings
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| Oooooh me and you
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| We were something like the truth
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| Everyone said we was goals
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| If them n***** only knew
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| We were toxic at its finest…
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| Since I let you go
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| I been comfortable
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| I been doin just fine till I.
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| I just seen my ex up at the club
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| In there dancin' on another n****
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| Like they bout to fuck
|
| And i’m here like what the fuck
|
| I don’t really give a fuck
|
| I guess when you for the streets
|
| That’s where you feel you feel the love
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| Where you feel da love
|
| These 2 arms could hold you tight but you won’t
|
| Feel da love…
|
| They can rub ya back at night but you won’t
|
| Feel da love…
|
| I can put it on you right but you won’t
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| Feel da love, feel da love, feel da love
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| Feel da love, feel da love, yeah
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| Feel da love, feel da love, feel da love
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| Feel da love, feel love
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| Feel da love, feel da love, feel da love
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| Feel da love, feel love
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| Feel love
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| You won’t feel love
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah |