| They told me stop that lovin
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| They told me stop that hangin
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| Cause you know right from wrong
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| About to be on your own
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| You got things to do
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| But you gotta stay strong
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| They told me to stop that playin
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| If you’re gonna be in the #1 spot
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| You gotta stop that hatin
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| It’s too much to lose
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| I gotta keep my press on, towads the mark for you
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| I don’t wanna be one of them ordinary chicks
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| A victim of a addiction and a baby on her hip
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| I’m trying to get better
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| Even though I slip
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| I don’t wanna love wrong things
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| I don’t wanna be another stat on a sheet
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| A victim of rebellion ending up on the street
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| I’m trying to get better, though I lose my feet
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| I don’t wanna love them wrong things
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| They told me you’re getting older
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| Slower, taking over
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| It’ll be up to you, everything you do
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| And the road you chose better be true
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| They told me, you gotta represent
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| Cause what he gave me is heaven sent
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| It’s too much to lose
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| I gotta keep my press on, towards the mark for You
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| I can’t just do what I wanna do, be who I wanna be
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| Say what I wanna say, If it ain’t the will of God
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| To whom much is given much is required
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| That means everything I see might not be for me
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| I can’t just go where I wanna, wear what I wanna wear
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| Sing what I wanna sing, if it ain’t in the will of God
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| Create in me a clean heart and renew in me a right spirit |