| I was the young girl
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| I was the dumb girl
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| I was the one who could never be your one girl
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| You were the fly guy
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| Never ask why guy
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| Running around making all of the girls cry guy
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| Laying in your bed, it gets so cold
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| You wonder why
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| You were such the man, damn
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| What happened? |
| It’s just so sad
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| They say…
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| Mister Popular, why are you alone now?
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| Mister Popular, where are all your hoes now?
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| Mister Popular, why are you alone now?
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| Where did they all go now?
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| Mister Popular, where did they all go now?
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| Why are you so lonely now?
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| Damn, homie, in high school you was the main homie
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| The fuck happened to you?
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| Damn, homie, in high school you was the main homie
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| The fuck happened to you?
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| He wanted things that he didn’t need
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| And I was the one who was tryna make him see that
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| He had it all 'cause he had my all
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| But he’s a lost cause, guess you cannot save them all
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| And now he’s at my show standing front row
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| He don’t know how
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| He messed up such a good thing
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| Look who’s popular now
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| They say…
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| Mister Popular, why are you alone now?
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| Mister Popular, where are all your hoes now?
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| Mister Popular, why are you alone now?
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| Where did they all go now?
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| Mister Popular, where did they all go now?
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| Why are you so lonely now?
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| Damn, homie, in high school you was the main homie
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| The fuck happened to you?
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| Damn, homie, in high school you was the main homie
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| The fuck happened to you? |