| Uh oh, I see you
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| Hide behind your glasses, see you love the shade
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| Shady so long that Mister Shady is your name
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| Shipping it off, contain it, seal it
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| Rip up the receipt
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| But somehow it always finds its way right back to me
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| Thinking that nobody, nobody, nobody knows
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| But I got your number, I got your codes
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| This ain’t my first time at the rodeo, hello
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| You’re sliding, you slide on a slippery slope
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| Karma police, I’m on patrol
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| Got my gun loaded, I’m ready to go
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| I’m dope
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| You see this finger wagging, wagging at you
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| The naughty, naughty things you do
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| You did it, you did it, and then you hid it, you hid it
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| You see this finger wagging, wagging at you
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| The naughty, naughty things you do
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| You did it, you did it, and then you hid it, admit it
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh…
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh…
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh…
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh…
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| I think there’s something that you might perhaps forgot to say
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| Locked in the closet but it never goes away
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| No matter how hard you try, you’re never washing out the stain
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| Because you’re addicted, so addicted to the shame
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| Thinking that nobody, nobody, nobody knows
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| But I got your number, I got your codes
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| This ain’t my first time at the rodeo, hello
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| You’re sliding, you slide on a slippery slope
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| Karma police, I’m on patrol
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| Got my gun loaded, I’m ready to go
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| I’m dope
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| You see this finger wagging, wagging at you
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| The naughty, naughty things you do
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| You did it, you did it, and then you hid it, you hid it
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| You see this finger wagging, wagging at you
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| The naughty, naughty things you do
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| You did it, you did it, and then you hid it, admit it
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh…
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh…
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh…
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh…
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| You try to sneak it, hide it and seek it
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| Put it in the past, try to antique it
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| Dirty secrets, you tried to clean it
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| Put one over fast but you can’t bleach it
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| You see this finger wagging, wagging at you
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| The naughty, naughty things you do
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| You did it, you did it, and then you hid it, you hid it
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| You see this finger wagging, wagging at you
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| The naughty, naughty things you do
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| You did it, you did it, and then you hid it, admit it
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh… (Whoa!)
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh… (Ah, Oh my god)
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh… (Ah, Oh my god)
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh…
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh… (Ah, Oh my god)
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh…
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| You’ve been naughty, uh, huh, uh…
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| You’ve been naughty |