| Ah-hah, yeah uhh
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| Tek-Zilla, Zilla, that’s me baby
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| I know you done heard it all before but uhh
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| Uhh
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| I wanna take you back to the good ol' days
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| Good homecooked food, good ol' steak
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| Long walks in the park, we would talk forever
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| Me and you together was the golden era
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| Never thought you’d be my ex-dame, Jones on the phone
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| Used to give you long pet names, now I feel alone
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| Got me zonin off track, lookin at your pics
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| Feelin like Big, «I want that ol' thing back!»
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| Can we go back to that (2X)
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| Can we go back, I wanna go back (2X)
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| Baby
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| Can we go back to that (2X)
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| Can we go back, I wanna go back (2X)
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| Baby
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| Holdin hands, in the park
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| Doin all, the things that lovers do
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| Is how I remember you
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| You showered me, with kisses sweet
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| You made me feel, like I was your queen
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| Feel safe in your arms just where I wanna be
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| So wrapped and so in love
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| We would talk, makin plans sittin on stumps
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| Long gone are those days
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| But I say, can we…
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| with ad libs
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| Why not, let’s do it
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| You keep it fresh like the 'dro in a sack, you rollin and blowin it back
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| You growin I’m knowin the game is whack but I know what I lack
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| Niggas used to love H.E.R. |
| but now she just a ho on the track
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| She’s strippin up though out of stack, I wanna blow out her back
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| Shame we lowered the rap bars, replaced with this whack
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| I’m sharp like the slasher that stab ya, hittin ya face with the dagger
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| Still I be faced with the task of shakin they ass
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| She gotta bubble like she, takin a bath, we takin it back, yeah
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| Lookin back, at what we had
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| How did it end, it’s such a shame baby
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| Cause you were my all end everything
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| In my mind, you were fly
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| But over time, how is it we change
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| No matter what I wish it won’t be the same
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| Can’t rewind to times we were in love
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| Never thought we’d end up breakin up
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| Long gone are those days
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| So what do you say…
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| with ad libs |