| This goes for Mrs. What’s-Her-Name
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| Something changed, before the money came
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| You got real Shady, Aftermath
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| I was passed reminiscing about our past
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| Claim you don’t remember it But when I but when I told your friends
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| In the most immanent, details
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| Now you wanna censor shit
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| Trying to fix bits and pieces of what’s left of it Even when it’s fixed
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| It’s still relevant
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| True love is so hard to find
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| And they say that once you found it you lost your mind
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| Even some of my niggas grew apart with time
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| Truthfully I needed this space
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| You’re far too kind
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| I guess I gotta let it be The gang said I gotta big year ahead of me Jack told me, that world you’ll see eventually
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| And my worse enemy, is praying for the best for me Dreams money can buy
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| When you fall in love, then realize love is a lie
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| And I guess that it was lust that flooded my eyes
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| Slim waist, thick cake, lovable thighs
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| I put that on the name of king
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| I’m a first class nigga, coach told me to make the team
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| Fuck chasing cheese
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| Homie, I’m chasing dreams
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| And fans make up for the rest like mabeleene
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| And I’m the bad guy yet again
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| Spend so much time trying to find who the victim is And if we put it in the eyes of the witnesses
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| I still get the blame for fucking up and beginning shit
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| You told me you was over that, grow up And you say you saw us holding hands, so what?
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| If you can’t look me in my eyes and respect me enough
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| Then I guess you getting left in the dust
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| With no feedback
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| Having late night conversations
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| Contemplating, both knowing that my time is wasted
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| Mood swings all time of the day
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| With childish behavior admitting that I was kinda complacent
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| And knowing this could be the end of it Three months and she still ain’t send a hint
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| Now she fucking with the next nigga claiming it’s her friend and shit
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| You really take me for that much of a fool huh?
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| I had bitches on hold for a long time
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| To hear the perfect reason to just give them the walk sign
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| So you could talk your shit and I’m a talk mine
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| And hit me when you finish cause this is the fourth time
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| I’ve crossed your line when you crossed my mine
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| You crossed my mind just looking at the first time
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| I can’t stress it no harder then this
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| And I forgot to tell you, karma’s a bitch
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| High school girls be acting all retarded and shit
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| Ignoring my shit, I know you see me calling you miss
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| And if I call you a bitch, it must of slipped out
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| I got caught in the mist, and then you slipped out
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| With me, hit the rock hard enough and stopped getting a lot of changed in the
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| game
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| So I’m gonna have to pull a pissy brown
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| I’m gonna laugh when they Rihanna on your ass
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| Cause you love it when you bind up and gagged right?
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| Remember that time in the bathroom?
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| I left it on your lower back like a tattoo
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| I’m just letting off mad fumes
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| And I’m gonna have to fill the shoes of this bad dude |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Love Line , by - Exile. Song from the album Radio - AM/FM, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп