| Talking bout he gotta go, but he wanna stay and grind
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| (Forgive me) I’m too sexy in the morning time
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| Knowing that he gotta go, but he wanna stay and grind
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| I’m sorry for being so fly
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| I didn’t mean to row by and catch the eye of your guy
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| You know I keep em up rock like coke and baking soda
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| That’s why I’m taking over
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| He’s mine but she can’t get I’m off the sofa
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| Plus I’m the closest thing to Oprah
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| Billionaire chick, plus I got that fire chocha
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| That’s no lie, I put my number in his Motorola
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| And since then it’s been over, so apologies in order
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| I’m just hoping you
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| I’m wondering if I should tell him yes
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| I know his girl hating on me, but she better rest
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| I know she wishing that I chill, I’ma let her sweat
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| Cause now she study in my office like Belichick
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| I’m a victim of high life, somebody gonna fizz
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| It costs a lot of bread just to get me out of bed
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| And I know that he be trying, but he can’t get me out his head
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| Killing em is a crime, but remember when I said to
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| You know you’re sexy in the morning
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| You know what’s right feels nice when it started
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| He never leave ‘cause your body keep calling
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| Pick up the? |
| but he can’t stop stalling
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| (Again) |