| I can’t even see us in the frame no more, I must be out the picture
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| Hopin' that you find what you looking for
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| With you and your new nigga
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| (no I don’t — fuck that)
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| I couldn’t picture that
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| Me out the picture, couldn’t picture that
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| I was 'bout to pop the question, couldn’t picture that
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| Me out the picture couldn’t picture that
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| Damn baby, remember you would say I was the man, baby
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| We would be together hand and hand baby
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| Then you had to go switch up the plan baby
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| Don’t understand baby (Goddamn)
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| Maybe I do
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| Okay I do
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| Nightmares of you saying I do
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| Putting up snapshots all on instagram of your weddin'
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| True to life that be deadly
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| S.O.S. |
| somebody help me
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| Save the world it’s bigger than yourself — stay takin' them selfies
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| Natural desire turned to natural disaster
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| Please rephrase the question if love is the answer
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| You was everything I had been hopin'
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| Now I can’t really see it
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| Came in and out of focus
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| You wanna know who I love?
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| First word of this bar baby, that’s you
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| Don’t ever sing about now to some new nigga
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| You say you hold it down for him
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| But you already know it ain’t the same (oh)
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| We both know it ain’t the same, nah
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| I can’t even see us in the frame no more, I must be out the picture
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| I doubt that you find what you looking for
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| With you and your new nigga
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| (no I don’t — fuck that)
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| Baby, girl
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| You done left a piece of your life inside these clothes, fightin' the truth
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| I know, I know you heard me on the radio
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| Na, na, all over your body
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| Give me that shit, bang
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| (nigga fuck your clique)
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| Put your hands up in the sky, ho
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| Ra-a-ailin' your bitch these niggas all flow
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| You know she pop it like she from the projects
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| Just keep your heart bro
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| We can’t be all broke
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| Before we’re all toast
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| Because hostess past the himalayas where it’s safer, Lord save us
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| (Mercy) |