| Rather go at it than not speak at all
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| How you made me feel, it was dangerous
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| Oh, you know
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| I would rather argue than me sleep alone
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| Rather call you out than no one call my phone
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| Hold my grudge instead of havin' none to hold, none to hold
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| Could you blame me for needing you?
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| You’re the reason I got a weakness, oh, no
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| You drive me crazy, still that’s my baby
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| Can’t get enough of you
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| Baby, it’s somethin' that you do
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| Can’t get enough of you
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| Baby, it’s somethin' that you do
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| I say it umpteen times
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| You think I’ma leave, but I’m never gonna jump sides
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| We been on a rough ride
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| Still ride shotty with a nigga through the long nights
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| And it’s always two rights
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| Playin' games with our hands tied
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| Who else can I confide in?
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| Don’t want a war, tryna win a fight in here, you got it
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| Blowin' my phone up
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| Hopin' you decide to just show up
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| Rather say it all to your face
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| I’d rather we act like grown ups
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| Sometimes, I block all your calls
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| You start hittin' my girls up
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| Talkin' 'bout, «Where's my baby?»
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| And that’s when I soften up
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| Yeah, you know
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| I would rather argue than me sleep alone
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| Rather call you out than no one call my phone
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| Hold my grudge instead of havin' none to hold, none to hold
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| Could you blame me for needing you?
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| You’re the reason I got a weakness, oh, no
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| You drive me crazy, still that’s my baby
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| Can’t get enough of you
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| Baby, it’s somethin' that you do
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| Can’t get enough of you
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| Baby, it’s somethin' that you do
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| You’re the only one for me, only one for me, oh
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| Only one for me, only one for me, yeah
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| Only one for me, only one for me, oh |