| Say my mother raised me right
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| I was born to show my love of women
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| Fucked up tonight
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| I was bored, I came to fuck my bitch
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| Things didn’t go alright
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| I shouldn’t have prolly come over here
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| But after four at night, couldn’t think of going overboard
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| 'Cause I don’t jump ship I keep it one hundred
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| Have this blunt burning, let it keep circling
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| 'Til in conditions, think it’s won something
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| I’m backflippin', I guess it’s won something
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| Can my guns shoot it, but I’m not violent
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| Couldn’t holes do it, like my sunglasses
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| See the Sun shinin' I am done clammin'
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| Are you done wantin' makin' money here?
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| Move to L.A., there’s fuckin' money here
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| Move to L.A., it’s fuckin' sunny here
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| You should learn from mistakes and the things you’ve done
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| Yet them church bells, damn they’ve been ringin' off
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| I am not lying, like a fucking banging 'cause
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| I’m from New York, know that I’m frank as fuck
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| You’re my last chick just got back from Bangladesh
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| You know, role model, but I’m ok with that
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| My mother raised me right
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| I was born to show my love of women
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| Fucked up tonight
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| I was bored, I came to fuck my bitch
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| Things didn’t go alright
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| I shouldn’t have prolly come over here
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| But after four or five, I couldn’t think I went overboard
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| Don’t avoid a red flag, let the wind take it
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| Spent three days too long like in Vegas
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| Now sitting with a full cup, and some acres
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| They got a woke up, I just fucked Dreah
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| Maybe shouldn’t say that, maybe that is overboard
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| Why the fuck did you bitches just invite me over for
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| Honestly, where the fuck’s your honesty?
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| Save your apology, now you’re going over
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| I’m so bored, prolly done a lot of things I shouldn’t have done
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| You’re so bored, take a hold, a lot of things you didn’t do
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| Why did you have to go make me write this
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| Feelin' in my chest got me dangerous right now
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| Egg-shell, chop it up, femelle, call it over
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| I think fuckin' Neil Frank calls for closure
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| Her clothes are for, for the mournin'
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| I think I’mma stop, I think I went overboard
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| My mother raised me right
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| I was born to show my love of women
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| Fucked up tonight
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| I was bored, I came to fuck my bitch
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| Things didn’t go alright
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| I shouldn’t have prolly come over here
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| But after four or five, I couldn’t think I went overboard
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| Shouldn’t live your life so
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| (Overboard, overboard)
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| No I don’t trust you
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| (Overboard, overboard)
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| You’re gonna be an asshole
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| (Overboard, overboard)
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| Why do you go and act so?
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| (Overboard, overboard)
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| Shouldn’t live your life so
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| (Overboard, overboard)
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| No I don’t trust you
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| (Overboard, overboard)
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| You’re gonna be an asshole
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| (Overboard, overboard)
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| Why do you go and act so?
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| (Overboard, overboard) |