| In an hour when I wake up
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| I’mma take a little time and bring up
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| The fact that we did break up
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| And just for one night we made up
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| And we made love, and it was so good
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| That sweet, rough, that funky stuff
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| I can tell by your moans, you ain’t get enough
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| Maybe you are, but it ain’t my love
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| Don’t be expecting no breakfast in the morning baby
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| You got all you gon' get, this is it, this is closure
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| This is closure, this is closure, this is closure, told ya
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| Now you’re looking at me with faces
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| Cause I went two different places
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| You’re thinking it’s a new beginning
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| When I know that it’s the ending
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| We ended our time for a reason
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| Our trouble was never pleasing
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| Each other we got the right seeds done
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| That ain’t enough to plant our dreams in
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| Oh I want some sugar in my bowl
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| A deeper connection baby
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| Don’t you want more?
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| I think it’s time that we move forward
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| I purred like a kitten and you roared
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| This is the last time I hope you enjoyed
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| Now would you mind leaving out the back door?
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| Don’t be expecting no breakfast baby
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| You got all you gon' get, this is it, this is closure
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| This is closure, this is closure, this is closure, told ya
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| Look homie, there will be no more homemade waffles, okay? |
| With the fresh
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| strawberries, you know the ones I put the agave in
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| There will be no more quiche and no more sausages
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| And don’t even think about my pepper jack grits
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| Or my grandma’s buttermilk biscuits. |
| (Told ya)
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| Hungry?
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| You want something to eat?
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| You want some of my time?
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| You want some of my affection? |
| You want my honesty? |
| You want me to listen to
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| you baby?
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| Aw, is that what you want from me?
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| Hah, you better get that backdoor, go on
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| Hell no (Told Ya)
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| You don’t hear me out here knocking?
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| That mean don’t come… You want me to leave right now? |
| The closure start today?
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| It’s good, I can still come back and wash your car if you need me to
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| For that breakfast and that guave sweetener, I, no more of that?
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| And the waffle gone too? |
| I’ll come inside so I can hear you. |
| No?
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| Okay, alright, okay, I’ll call you… don't call you, call you, no,
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| don’t call you, okay
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| One more thing, you calling the cops?
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| I’mma leave |