| All I got is this sweater that you left
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| The letters that I kept
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| That spoke of how you liked when I kissed you on the neck
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| And I held you as you wept
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| Yeah, I held you as we slept
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| I held you as we crept
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| I’ve been a mess since I met you
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| I regret you
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| You could say I love what’s regretful
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| You got me, I’ll get you
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| If I could, I’d forget you
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| But I can’t since I’ve left you, I let you
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| If I could, I’d forget you
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| I would be more forgetful
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| When it’s cold outside, yeah, I miss you
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| But we had too many issues
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| And company loves misery
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| You’re with him while you’re telling me you wish it’s me
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| You’re addicted to the H-man
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| I’m addicted to the H, man
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| When we met, felt like we had met before
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| Rainy day and the streets reeked of petrichor
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| The drugging and your loving had me buggin'
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| Trying to brush it off, you be fronting like it’s nothin'
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| Be my baby, lately lady
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| You’ve been acting hella shady
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| My friends tell me that you’re crazy
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| But it’s you I’m missing daily
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| And it’s you I’m missing tastin'
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| It’s you I’m missing kissin'
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| Shorty, listen, quit your bitchin'
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| Be my remix to Ignition |