| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
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| Every time you hurt me I don’t know
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| Why I can’t throw your clothes out the window
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| Every time I try to be strong and let you go
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| You start talking sweet to me like I was you ho
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| Tell me baby what you want with me, doing this to just embarrass me
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| Tell me who think you pimping boy when I’m the only one who brings you joy
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| And I’m the one who keeps you stash, never make you spend the money you flash
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| Never ask you for a f**king thing, and you gave that bitch my diamond ring
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| I don’t know why I try, to believe all your lies
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| Every time using me, why I act like you playing big deez
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| Why I still understand, you got more kids than you said you had man
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| Every time a new girl pops up, I guess I don’t give enough
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| Every time you hurt me I don’t know
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| Why I can’t throw your clothes out the window
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| Every time I try to be strong and let you go
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| You start talking sweet to me like I was you ho
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| Tell me baby what you want from me, do you just want to embarrass me
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| Tell me why I let you steal my
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| You don’t know how bad it hurts me, when my niggas laugh at me
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| I don’t know what’s keeping me but the sex ain’t as good as it use to be so
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| I don’t know why I still pay your bail and you deserve to be there
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| And every time that your’re broke, I pay you money just to leave me alone
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| Why I don’t understand that you ain’t no kind of man
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| Giving me grabbing my clothes, I guess I don’t get enough
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| Every time you hurt me I don’t know
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| Why I can’t throw your clothes out the window
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| Every time I try to be strong and let you go
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| You start talking sweet to me like I was your ho
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| Rap (Black Thought) |