| You see the lights and the cameras
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| The trips from New York to Paris
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| It seems i never could manage to say that I
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| I just never had time…
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| Living my life on the road
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| And every city is home
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| I should have picked up the phone and said that I
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| I just never had time…
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| I never had the time
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| The time i need to say
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| The words thats killing me
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| Baby 1−4-3
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| Everybody always say you was the Shit girl
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| Thats right the get girl
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| The one i’m really tryna get with girl
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| Not once but kinda like a refill
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| I fill can it get any better
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| You niggas getting cheese betta make mine fatter
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| Ha Spread it on Bruce cheddar
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| Been all around the world
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| Still these bitches won’t shut up
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| How did we meet
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| So i’m fucking caught up
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| Deny everytime it was brought up
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| I really wanted to experience real love
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| I really wanted to spoil her
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| I just never had time…
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| I never had the time
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| The time i need to say
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| The words thats killing me
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| Baby 1−4-3
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| I just never had time…
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| Living my life on the road
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| And every city is home
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| I should have picked up the phone and said that I
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| I just never had time…
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| Let it rain, let it rain, rain down on me
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| I been really tryna be sumptin i never been
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| Tryna visualize sumptin i never seen
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| And if i can’t see it how could it every be
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| I just tryna be more then a memory
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| I pray remember me
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| Miss me when i’m gone
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| 18 months ain’t that long
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| I need to get away from it all
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| The niggas, the bitches, the bizness
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| Like Drake said the hardest part is minding your own
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| Fuck em all Bilingual money calls
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| I’m on a beach with my feet up Monaco
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| The sad part about it tho
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| I wanted you to be here
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| I just never thought to say so
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| And i offered you would say no
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| I kinda think you was waiting on my call
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| I just never had time…
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| You see the lights and the cameras
|
| The trips from New York to Paris
|
| It seems i never could manage to say that I
|
| I just never had time…
|
| Living my life on the road
|
| And every city is home
|
| I should have picked up the phone and said that I
|
| I just never had time…
|
| I never had the time
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| The time i need to say
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| The words thats killing me
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| Baby 1−4-3
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| If i never get the chance to say it
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| Them 3 words so famous
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| Or infamous depending on how you go through it
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| Me and myself i’m on as a love join
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| I’m here but never there for the moments
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| Makes me wonder how we still do it
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| Trips were kinda like a rude journey
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| Slips was always who coming
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| So selfish but so wanted
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| If theres anything i learned from this is
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| Don’t let cha feelings lie dormant
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| Cause we never get the roses
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| But we can still hold them
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| I wish i would’ve told cha
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| I just never had time…
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| You see the lights and the cameras
|
| The trips from New York to Paris
|
| It seems i never could manage to say that I
|
| I just never had time…
|
| Living my life on the road
|
| And every city is home
|
| I should have picked up the phone and said that I
|
| I just never had time…
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| I never had the time
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| The time i need to say
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| The words thats killing me
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| Baby 1−4-3 |