| He told me love like this ain’t supposed to last
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| The seasons changing, feelings go too fast
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| Remember when you said that I’m your better half
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| Sometimes I wish we could go back to that
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| And I was like woah
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| Not every story ends happily
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| But you know
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| You thought you knew what was best for me
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| But you don’t
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| And gave it on, I was rest in peace
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| So let go
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| You got to let go
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| 'Cause I’m a little bit drunk and a little bit high
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| But I meant what I said when I said goodbye
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| Woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| Woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| Never did I think in a million years
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| That I’d get what I want and let it disappear
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| But say woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| Check it, yo
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| I ain’t ready for the love or the convo
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| When I’m chilling in the penthouse condo
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| Back on my bullshit like I’m Rondo
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| Six girls lined up that’s Toronto
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| Everywhere we go it’s like we’re making a scene
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| People telling me that I’m the All-American dream
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| Rap Game, David Blaine, got some tricks in my sleeve
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| That gon' make it really hard for you to ever compete
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| Say, if you hated on me boy, you must be tripping, tripping
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| Got your girlfriend telling me I’m different, different
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| But I gotta pass on it like I’m Pippen, Pippen
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| Had a good night with you, now I’m dipping
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| 'Cause I’m a little bit drunk and a little bit high
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| But I meant what I said when I said goodbye
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| Woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| Woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| Never did I think in a million years
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| That I’d get what I want and let it disappear
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| But say woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| I ain’t ready for your love
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| And baby, I need time
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| I ain’t met no one like you before
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| Who made me change my mind, woah
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| I ain’t ready for your love
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| And baby, keep it cool
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| I don’t wanna be the one
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| To play the fool
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| 'Cause I’m a little bit drunk, little bit high
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| But I meant what I said when I said goodbye
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| Woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| Woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| Never did I think in a million years
|
| That I’d get what I want and let it disappear
|
| But say woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| I ain’t ready for love
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| Woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| Woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| Never did I think in a million years
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| That I’d get what I want and let it disappear
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| But say woah, I ain’t ready for love
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| I ain’t ready for love |