| She don’t love me like she love her shoes
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| I don’t love her like I love all these rhymes, but she love 'em too
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| She don’t love me like she love them cameras
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| I almost love her like I love these stanzas and chocolate Hello Panda
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| It’s about time shorty, get the outline for me
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| I cannot wait at all, my ship is takin' off
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| I’mma get traded off shortly
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| Girl, we used to be teammates
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| Just a lesson that I learnt now
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| Now I’m only thinking cremate
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| Usher Raymond with a burn now
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| She don’t love me like she loves her shoes
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| I think I love her like I love Simply Lemonade
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| But I’ve been afraid of commitment
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| And she don’t love me like she love them cameras
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| (I ain’t got anything for that stanza)
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| Bus rides to come see you
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| Creepin', creepin', freakin', freakin', freakin'
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| Now it’s like I don’t need you
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| Didn’t think that we was even beefin'
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| But people change and then things change
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| I just change when them things change
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| Sold my heart, kinda heavy, but it mellowed out
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| She don’t love me like I love her shoes
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| I mean like, she loves her shoes, I love 'em too
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| Say ooh, these hoes be out here tryna choose, yeah
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| She want a brand new a pair of shoes, ooh
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| She out here fucking found a shoe
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| New Louboutin, new Jimmy Choo
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| And is she out here tryna choose- who? |
| You
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| She’s like neo-soul, all 'bout the pocket
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| Autotune problem, oh Lord, I love it
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| When you forget that you’re cool
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| Maybe you’ll love me now
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| I got my shoe shined from the wrong guy
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| The whole time, oh my
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| You always hated on my sixes
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| Who the fuck hates on sixes
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| Ooh, these hoes be out here tryna choose, yeah
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| She want a brand new a pair of shoes, ooh
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| She out here fucking found a shoe
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| New Louboutin, new Jimmy Choo
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| And is she out here tryna choose- who? |
| You
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| J, have you seen my spacesuit anywhere? |