| I don’t have a home
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| Living at my friend’s
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| I feel so alone
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| This is all my fault
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| Look a mess and I’m best with you
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| Should I take a rest or invest in you?
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| Fuck your ex and the next bitch too
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| They don’t really do what I can do for you
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| Kinda hard when I work a lot
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| And you the only one that ever hit that spot
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| I don’t beg but I’m on my knees
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| 'Cause you the only one that get me out them jeans
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| I know I fucked up
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| When you said you liked her
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| And I kinda pushed you away
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| Told you I hate you
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| But I can’t replace you
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| And now I been crashing all day
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| I am not hating
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| But she overrated
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| And I cannot fake it no more
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| I’d rather call ya
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| And tell ya come over
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| And fuck like ain’t nothing went wrong
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| Look a mess and I’m best with you
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| Should I take a rest or invest in you?
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| Fuck your ex and the next bitch too
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| They don’t really do what I can do for you
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| Kinda hard when I work a lot
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| And you the only one that ever hit that spot
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| I don’t beg but I’m on my knees
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| 'Cause you the only one that get me out them jeans
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| Feelin' sorta lit when I’m next to you
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| Passion in the talk when I spit to you
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| Got me in the loop
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| Cause I feel ya groove
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| You got me in tune
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| With the things you do, ma
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| Energy’s real, like the way you move
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| Baby you a queen, wid dem dancing shoes
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| I never knew a being that could topple you
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| And fuck them other niggas that be lying to you, ma
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| Feeling sorta lit when I’m next to you
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| Passion in the talk when I spit to you
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| Got me in the loop
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| Cause I feel ya groove
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| You got me in tune
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| With the things you do, ma
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| Energy’s real, like the way you move
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| Baby you a queen, with them dancing shoes
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| I never knew a being that could topple you
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| And fuck them other niggas that be lying to you |