| I am just a man on my own
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| (La da da da da da da)
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| Tryin' find a place I belong
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| (La da da da da da da)
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| I don’t want your money, I don’t need no fancy clothes
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| I’d rather be with you when I am broke
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| Cause you use me just a little bit
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| You try to confuse me when we’re intimate
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| You’d rather accuse me but I’m innocent
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| I’m not gonna lose sleep over sentiment
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb for loving you
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb for trusting you
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb when I’m done with you
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| Cause ain’t no one that can fuck with you
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| They callin' me the people’s champ
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| (La da da da da da da)
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| But everything you do is a sham
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| (La da da da da da da)
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| I’d rather just hang with my friends
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| Sometimes I think that things will change
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| And then I land in your bed
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| And it don’t feel like it’s the first time
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| You’re everything I want and you’re not mine
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| You keep saying «I can live without him»
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| I say put your money where your mouth is
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| Come back to me when it feels right
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| Kiss me so hard you make me fight
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| One more time, just one more time, just one more time
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb for loving you
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb for trusting you
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb when I’m done with you
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| Cause ain’t no one that can fuck with you
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| Real talk, I’m the white boy to you Wes Snipes
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| I’m East Coast but it’s all love on the Westside
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| Your girlfriend is a close friend of my bedside
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| She want Ds, and I ain’t talking the breast size
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| Everybody in the club getting reckless
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| You go home at midnight, we stay out till breakfast
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| I cash checks and you cancel them
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| You make calls but there ain’t nobody answering
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| I want a smart girl who gives brains like it’s charity
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| Every night a Friday night, me and Lyla Garrity
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| On another level, ain’t nobody that compare to me
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| These bitches going dumb trying to marry me
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb for loving you
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb for trusting you
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb when I’m done with you
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| Cause ain’t no one that can fuck with you
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb for loving you
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb for trusting you
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| I feel dumb, dumb, dumb when I’m done with you
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| Cause ain’t no one that can fuck with you |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dumb for You, artist - Hoodie Allen. Album song People Keep Talking, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп