| No no, Can’t be
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| Just can’t be you and me baby
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| Pain shoots
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| Through my legs and my arms and, my belly, too
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| Pain shoots
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| I can’t even use my running shoes to get away from the pain and
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| Forget you
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| If I see you with her this side of June I don’t know what I’mma do
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| If it’s true
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| What my mind keep whispering about you, fuck
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| I played George Duke for you (George Duke ay)
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| Look like, look like, I was gon' play the fool for your game
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| Listen
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| I wrote this in my Mom’s kitchen
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| Salt water dripping on the dishes
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| I’mma need to know specifics
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| 'bout a whole year every last minute
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| You travel this distance, unravel in an instant
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| Never swam this deep before no
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| I’mma need to know on a real who was he to you?
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| Who was he to you and me?
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| Keep playing records trying to forget this
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| But every song change meaning
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| Can’t bump George even
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| If it’s true
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| What my mind keep whispering about you
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| I played George Duke for you (the Duke)
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| Look like, look like
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| I was gon' play the fool for your game
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| Look like
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| Play the fool for you
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