| Paint my grey life, take my pain, I pray
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| I ain’t just anybody, I know
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| I know, I know, I know
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| Take my bait I make my bae my prey
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| You can’t trust everybody, I know
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| I know, why oh, why oh
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| I think I don’t deserve to be loved
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| And I need you to prove me wrong
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| So get your sweet little ass up on this cheap pillow mattress
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| Under me where you belong
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| I do anything to get to you
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| Anything from simple to drastic
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| I’m a fire sign the element resembles my passion
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| I know you done been surrounded by the phoniest cast
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| And that’s why you lit up with joy when I ripped you from the plastic
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| Now you through with the package, you through with the past
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| I told you all about yourself and you just knew it was magic
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| But I don’t think it’s realistic that we ever could last
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| Cus girl we clash plus it looks like I found you at a pageant
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| Baby
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| They all watching now
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| And every girl has been approaching me with caution now
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| Saw her picture and assume that’s who I’m knocking down
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| It’s dead, chalk it out, heart in a coffin now
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| So what’s the options now?
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| I sit and zone off a
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| Hydrocodone, as I unfold you see how high I rose
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| She let me wade in her waters, she love how I flow
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| But it’s too late for a lover, she was like, «How'd I know?»
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| Girl I be damned if I waited this long to cuff a (X3)
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| Bussa
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| I pray, I pray
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| I know, I know, I know
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| …I pray |