| There’s a smile without a home, there’s a heart that can’t beat no more;
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| How could she be the one you want when I’m giving you so much?
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| In this house we made our own, you have tore it down to nothing;
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| For the moment of a stroke, you let it all go…
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| Now she’s callin' your phone,
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| Rollin; |
| her eyes at me like I’m the one who did wrong,
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| Tryna play my role…
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| But I can’t even hate on her, 'cause I know you got no heart;
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| I can’t even hate on her, 'cause I know how low you go…
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| And you made it feel right when you know you was wrong,
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| So I can’t even hate on her…
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| (Hate on her…)
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| See, that moment, it can’t be erased, memories that can’t be replaced…
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| How could you even look me in my face? |
| Years ruined in one day…
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| Poor girl, she don’t even know that grown boys don’t ever grow;
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| She will always, she will always feel alone…
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| So when she’s calling my phone,
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| Next time, I’ma let her know
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| She can have you, I’m gone;
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| Man, love can be so cold…
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| But I can’t even hate on her, 'cause I know you got no heart;
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| I can’t even hate on her, 'cause I know how low you go…
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| And you made it feel right when you know you was wrong,
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| So I can’t even hate on her…
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| (Hate on her…)
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| Oh, I’ve given my everything,
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| Oh, but you took it all from me…
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| Oh, I hope she can be all you need,
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| 'Cause I can’t be, yeah…
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| I can’t even hate on her, 'cause I know you got no heart;
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| I can’t even hate on her, 'cause I know how low you go…
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| And you made it feel right when you know you was wrong,
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| So I can’t even hate on her…
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| (Hate on her…)
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| Oh, I’ve given my everything,
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| Oh, but you took it all from me… |