| It’s J. Clarke
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| I break hearts
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| This song’s dedicated to the women that don’t understand
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| Dun know
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| I’m like
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| Yeah
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| Understand
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| (Hard to explain but you just don’t) Understand
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| (I can change but I just won’t) Understand
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| (I need to explain what you just saw) Understand
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| At first, it was sweet
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| I never had to put my phone on the street
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| Now she looking through my phone in my sleep
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| So I told her to leave
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| When she rose to her feet
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| Got a slap for what she chose to delete
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| (Understand) that I molded her
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| I call her stellar because I pop back the soul in her
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| And I’m the tug that put the road in her
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| Now there’s no controlling her
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| (Understand) I threw the rock
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| I told her, «baby, don’t loosen up»
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| She turned around and said
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| «for you, boo, I could never do enough»
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| Now the mind’s too corrupt
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| I guess I abused the trust
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| But at the same time, I changed lines
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| Due to sluts
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| (Understand) the things we do for love
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| Dream I used to fuck to my tings, abuse then cut
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| That’s why I know what super drugs do to shove
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| Understand
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| (Hard to explain but you just don’t) Understand
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| (I can change but I just won’t) Understand
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| (I need to explain what you just saw) Understand
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| I will admit I’m wrong
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| So I writ this song
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| Sometimes I feel like I ain’t gonna live for long
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| I’m looking at my chick
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| And she’s pissed and she missed the prom
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| I asked her, «what's wrong?»
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| «why you screaming like Little John?»
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| (Understand) she said I never take her out
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| And there ain’t a doubt, I played about
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| But I love her more than when I make the crowd wave and shout
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| «take it down»
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| (Understand) I’m on the paper chase
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| So, when I’m 25, I ain’t waste
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| Recognise I’m raise the states
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| You can never get a guy to take my place
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| I ain’t even changed a night, I stayed the same
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| Even though many times, I’ve made mistakes
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| Let me try erase the pain
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| (Understand) I’m as stubborn as a mule
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| Stuck in my ways and now I’m tugging till I’m gone
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| Duckling chicks like I sire, I’m a live wire
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| And you ain’t gotta profit in the roads
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| Understand
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| (Hard to explain but you just don’t) Understand
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| (I can change but I just won’t) Understand
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| (I need to explain what you just saw) Understand
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| Communication is the key
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| So, when we don’t communicate, she don’t wanna eat
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| And I can see she’s losing weight
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| She’s bitter because I hit her
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| But I swear I’ve never bruised the face
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| We, but that’s my nigga
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| She’s forever true to
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| (Understand) I’m really trying to make it work
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| Because deep down, I know there ain’t another day on Earth
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| That can take the place either with the same plate, I burst
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| This spoon cannot be be broken, always
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| Songs are telling me how my love is stronger than a Shogun
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| And never will it ever be no longer in the open
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| Before you, I had girls from Romford to
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| And now it’s just you and me
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| Conquering opponents
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| (Understand) the way I think
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| I love a woman that can take a hint, stay in the lane
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| She’s my wife but how long can she stay convinced?
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| Understand
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| (Hard to explain but you just don’t) Understand
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| (I can change but I just won’t) Understand
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| (I need to explain what you just saw) Understand
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| I’ll admit I’m wrong
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| So I writ this song
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| I’ll admit I’m wrong
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| So I writ this song
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| I’ll admit I’m wrong
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| So I writ this song
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| Nocturnal on the beat, where we going?
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| Yeah, yeah |