| Like a verbal seduction when
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| Seduction when I tell 'em girls on the star
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| I don't know, man (Geh-geh-geh)
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| Just feels like we're a lot different (Right now)
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| (Girls on the star) It kinda feels like (Like a verbal seduction when)
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| I'm on a whole different page right now than you (Girls on the star)
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| It feels strange, but umm (Girls on the star)
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| I guess it's kinda like, it's kinda like...
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| I feel like I'm morphin' into somethin' that's so incredible
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| That I'm dwarfin' all competitors
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| Better get your girlfriend in check
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| It's psychological warfare, endorphins I effect
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| Your self-esteem shatters as dialect comes blastin' out your deck
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| She loves me, such passion, you'd expect
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| This sort of reaction from her, yet you strong-arm
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| You're fuckin' corny, you try to turn your charm on
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| 'Cause you just think you're Bishop the Don Juan
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| But if you think that you're fuckin' with me, homie, you're on one
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| I'm cockin' my head back like Ed Lover, "C'mon, son!"
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| She's on my Johnson, she brings my name up constant
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| Your boys are like, "She's fuckin' with dude, she wants some"
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| Homeboy, you better get a clue
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| She's on my dick 'cause I spit better than you
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| What you expect her to do?
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| How you expect her to act in the sack when she's closin' her eyes
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| Fantasizin' of diggin' her nails in my back to this track?
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| Seduction, seduce
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| Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
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| (It's like a verbal seduction when)
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| 'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
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| She's been stolen from you
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| (It's like a verbal seduction when)
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| Seduction, seduce
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| Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
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| 'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
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| She's been stolen from you
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| (It's like a verbal seduction when)
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| She's sittin' there gettin' liquored up at the bar
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| She says it's quicker to count the things that ain't wrong with you
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| Than to count the things that are
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| There's a seven-disc CD changer in her car
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| And I'm in every single slot, and you're not — aww!
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| I'm the logo on that Dallas Cowboy helmet: a star
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| And I'm not about to sit back
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| And just keep rhymin' one syllable — naw!
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| Switch it up and watch them haters not give it up
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| 'Cause they're just not good enough, but I'm not givin' up
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| 'Til I get my respect and I won't stop 'til I get enough
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| 'Cause I'm not livin' up to my own expectations (Aww!)
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| That hater alarm is soundin' off
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| And Obama took the bomb from my name (Aww!)
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| So quit cryin' that I took your dame, homie, she's my dame (Aww!)
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| You sadly mistaken if you thinkin' that I'm not on my game, boy
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| And things just ain't been the same since the day that I came forth
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| You wear your heart on your sleeve, I sport that white tank, boy
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| But you got a hard-on for me, what you hollerin' my name for?
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| It's your bitch on my dick, ain't my dang fault, man, I can't call it
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| Seduction, seduce
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| Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
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| (It's like a verbal seduction when)
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| 'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
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| She's been stolen from you
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| (It's like a verbal seduction when)
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| Seduction, seduce
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| Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
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| 'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
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| She's been stolen from you
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| (It's like a verbal seduction when)
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| It's like we're playin' lyrical tug of war with your ear
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| You hear it, girl? |
| Come here
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| Put your ear up to the speaker, dear
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| While I freak this world premiere
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| Seducin' her, loosen up
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| With a little freestyle that'll— wait, am I losin' ya?
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| Am I makin' you look bad? |
| Well, I got news for ya
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| Homie, you losin' her
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| Oh wait, she don't like when I spit it fast
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| Am I tryin' to show how? |
| Let me slow it down some
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| It's still gonna be a blow-out
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| You're gonna wanna throw out your whole album
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| Rummage through the shit and try to salvage somethin' to see
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| If you can save any of it, punk, but none of it's fuckin' with me
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| Prick, you really feelin' that bullshit?
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| You think you killin' them syllables? |
| Quit
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| Playin', these beats ain't nothin' to fool with
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| They call me Fire Marshall: I shut the shit down
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| Your entire arsenal is not enough to fuck with one round
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| I am also the opposite of what you are like
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| You're a microcosm of what the fuck I am on the mic
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| I am awesome and you are just awe-struck
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| She's love-stricken, she's got her jaw stuck
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| From suckin' my dick... aw, fuck
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| Seduction, seduce
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| Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
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| (It's like a verbal seduction when)
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| 'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
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| She's been stolen from you
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| (It's like a verbal seduction when)
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| Seduction, seduce
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| Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
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| 'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
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| She's been stolen from you
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| (It's like a verbal seduction when) |