| I came home for the holidays
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| I ain’t seen you in a minute
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| I’ve been in the city working, handling my business
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| I ain’t talked to you since the day that you was tripping
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| I look at your pictures, you’ve been making bad decisions, hanging with a bunch
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| of bitches who have all these bad intentions
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| The only thing they wanna do is get drunk and fuck some niggas
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| Is that what you really want
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| Tell me is that what you really want
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| Yo I ain’t stressing it’s a blessing
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| How we left it, you pathetic
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| All the memories we had but you was so quick to forget em
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| All them words you never meant 'em
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| All the texts that you were sending
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| Got me grinning when I get 'em
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| When I walk in you say what up
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| I say where you been, you say turned up
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| I’m like word up
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| When I walk in you say what up
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| I say where you been, you say turned up
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| I’m like word up
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| Yo, I came home for my Birthday
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| Why you at my party in the first place
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| You be acting like this is the first grade
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| I remember you had never got to first base, seemed like every nigga get a
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| triple on the first date
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| Now you so thirsty, you would go do anything to hurt me
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| Now I know you never deserved me
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| Something wasn’t working, can’t believe I thought
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| It was a sure thing
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| I’m just doing me, I’m not searching
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| Everything is perfect, I hope that you get that
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| All the shit you talking oh my God you need a tic-tac
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| Who are all these new girls baby where your friends at
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| All the fighting tell me girl why would I ever miss that
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| When I walk in you say what up
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| I say where you been, you say turned up
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| I’m like word up
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| When I walk in you say what up
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| I say where you been, you say turned up
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| I’m like word up
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| Now you wanna chill, I be like chill
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| You ain’t been real since the day you was trippin
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| Pictures with these new niggas like you really new niggas
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| Thinkin' like which one of them has just hitting
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| Oh, ask him how a young nigga taste
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| He can have the left overs on that plate
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| Caught in my feelings I really can’t deal with
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| This new you, I knew you was one that pretendin'
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| I, who are you and what have you done
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| With the girl once knew
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| Hanging out late nights to the morning
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| Thinking who are you coming home with
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| Used to be home all day
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| Now you posting picture like you Beyonce
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| Who you trying to fool
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| You know, that I know, that you know, that I know you |