| Whatever happened to the lights, cameras
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| All of that lost action
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| The fights, makeups
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| All of that lost passion
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| I guess it all happens when you growin old
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| And people recognize that your flow is cold
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| I wrote that when you were far away
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| Tell me you love I can do it but it’s hard to say
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| No exits, I’d hate to see you walk away
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| She wanted Tiffany’s but settled down with Cartier
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| (Sweet Jesus)
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| See the party don’t stop till the Feds come
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| Had some bumps in the road I regret none
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| Niggas love talking to the birds
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| I just give em bread crumbs
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| You ever seen chandeliers on a jet?
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| A cigarette and coffee while I’m reading the gazette
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| Order another crepe, did you want any baguettes?
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| And I heard you like Prince well I got him on cassette, babe
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| My bow tie says I’m suited for this
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| Doing my 'Gangsta Lean' while you listen to Clipse
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| We can, zone out watch the lunar eclipse
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| And just, take action. |
| Looking like you fitted for a pageant
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| Tell me everything that you never could imagine
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| Reenact dreams girl I was see the passion and catch it
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| I’m Tryna write the lyrics for your captions
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| We can sink in my yellow submarine
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| But you just want the scene
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| Parties on queen
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| If I drown would save me?
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| (Don't answer that)
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| If I lust could you blame me?
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| So tell again
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| Don’t let it in
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| Because I feel weak
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| Because I feel weak
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| Your tender mind
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| It’s just like mine
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| Because I feel weak
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| Because I feel weak
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| And if I fall
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| Into the sea
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| Don’t let me go
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| Because I feel weak
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| So tell again
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| Don’t let it in
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| Because I feel weak
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| Because I feel weak
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| Your tender mind
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| It’s just like mine
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| Because I feel weak
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| Because I feel weak
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| And if I fall
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| Into the sea
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| Don’t let me go
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| Because I feel weak
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| Yeah, theres something different in you
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| I wrote this when I was thinking of you
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| Think of me while you play this
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| Most played in your playlist
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| I’m just tryna be your favourite
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| I’m here waiting
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| I wanna send you a text, but i don’t wanna seem pushy
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| I don’t wanna make it seem like I never seen pussy
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| Pardon my expression
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| And you ain’t gotta worry bout them other bitches
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| Cause deep down you know you something bigger
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| You Annie Hall, and I’m Alvy Singer
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| If we ever had a problem, I wouldn’t ask, 'what's the matter with you?'
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| I wanna be the one who matters to you
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| I wanna be the one who’s married to you
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| So instead of the club, lets start a book club
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| I don’t wanna be the reason, for you broken heart
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| Let’s grow together, never grow apart
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| I’m being vocal, we were distant, she was local
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| Watchu mean I wasn’t there when you needed me
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| That crystal ball is right in front of you its clear to see
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| Come and talk to me, I’ll be Jodeci
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| I just wanted you to say yes, like you Floetry
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| Baby, how we argue and fuck
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| Argue and fuck, always
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| Argue for a week then have make up sex all day
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| Everytime I call you you ain’t picking up your phone
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| Seems like you just only need me at the times you feel alone
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| (Bitch)
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| Its a sign, its a sign, sign that
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| Everytime I’m with you how i always want the time back
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| Going through my phone, texting numbers in my contact
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| Then you start to hit me why we always get in contact
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| Get out my face, get out my face
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| Can we be sane for 40 nights and 40 days
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| Girl change your ways x2 |