| Okay, that’s that shit I know I gotta get up off of that, uh
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| Never play with Yo-yo's I don’t like no strings attached, uh
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| Made the beat from scratch while I had scratches on my back
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| Then I was mashing on the gas, I’m moving fast like all my tracks, uh
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| You don’t understand I’m (That fast)
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| I gotta get up and get going I’ma (Dash that)
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| Just how I be doing, I need you to come and (Crash at)
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| Wherever I be but you should prolly never (Ask that, ask that)
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| Ooh, oh, I’m with that
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| The way you do me so good I can’t forget that
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| Ooh, oh, I miss that
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| That’s that shit, that’s that shit
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| When we fighting it’s like bombs is over (Baghdad)
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| I didn’t know that I could ever make you (That sad)
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| Wrote a million texts before I sent them, know I (Trash that)
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| Miss you when I’m with them other women at the (Pad that’s)
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| Supposed to be the place that you was living but you (Scrapped that)
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| Moved out to the city, hit the land and you had (Jet lag)
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| Countin' all the months 'til you decided you should (Get back)
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| I wanna be (With that), all my feelings (In tact)
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| I made mistakes, you made 'em too
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| Put you through pain I sang the truth
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| I clear my things and wait for you
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| I know just what you came to do
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| Lemme stop what I’m doing got to be you and me
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| Lemme rock wit you, PYT, you my Billie Jean
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| Got a lock on me you be stoppin me never leave
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| Mean a lot to me, honestly you know that’s what I need
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| Ooh, oh, I’m with that
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| The way you do me so good I can’t forget that
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| Ooh, oh, I miss that
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| That’s that shit, that’s that shit
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| Ooh, oh, I’m with that
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| The way you do me so good I can’t forget that
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| Ooh, oh, I miss that
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| That’s that shit, that’s that shit |