| Girl the things, the friends, the cars, the rims, the rich that I’m living
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| No me nothing without you, girl I’m nothing without you
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| Cuz baby girl you been my rock, my friend, my companion-cake
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| Can’t imagine livin' within out you, girl I’m nothing without you, it’s you
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| Keak Da Sneak (Verse):
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| I forgive, but don’t forget; |
| nobody else I can see myself with, but you
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| My best friend, my wife, my flavor, my type
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| You hear the song, you got me on this hot, taught me a lot
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| On my brain and my heart you got your own spot
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| Sporting out the rear, when you tell me that my song hot
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| Fast, you special, I’mma spit it off
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| You still the best, stay super fly, so fresh to death, I ain’t kidding
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| Before money constantly came in, I get my changed up, I didn’t change then
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| And I ain’t gonna change now, the reason I love you to death
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| Baby you stay good
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| Matt Blaque (Chorus)
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| Messy Marv (Verse):
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| What’s happenin'
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| She not on ya’ll’s back, but she is my addiction
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| Joke after, joke and nigga can’t stay out of prison
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| But she stand with position and maintain your smile
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| When you came to this bitch, you knew a nigga was foul
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| That’s why I wanna fly out and resort to the resorts
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| I let you do the feelin' when we doing the feelin' you feel or
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| It’s back to the photo shoots and the Thizz-sorts
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| Ridin' and grindin' on you niggas that take snizz-norts
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| I’m in love how you ain’t in love with the club
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| Or ain’t in love with the above; |
| you in love with a thug
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| I didn’t change then, and a nigga can’t change now
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| The reason I love you to death, girl you stay down
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| Matt Blaque (Chorus)
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| Keak Da Sneak (Verse):
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| It’s you baby, I guess its true what they when you in love, it’s crazy
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| I’m glad I got the chance to know you and me being myself I got the chance to
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| show you
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| You should’ve left a long time ago, but you didn’t cuz you love me,
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| but I love you more
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| Open my eyes to see that the old girls know
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| Life is too short, I’ll give myself, forget the boys and the doe
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| Came along way, made along time long; |
| fightin', fussin', touchin;
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| man I made you stronger
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| Two wrongs don’t make a right; |
| they make a wrong-wrong
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| God tell me what you need, is there someway I can change this wrong
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| Matt Blaque (Chorus)
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| Matt Blaque (Outtro):
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| I love the way, the way you mooooove
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| Ooooooo, I know where and when ooo youuuuu |