| Tell me why you got a sad face
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| I can read your mind, you don’t even have to say
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| I’ve been great ever since I left L.A.
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| Chanel everything, I think that’s why they hate
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| Tattoos all on my face, my hands all on her waist
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| You’re no good for me, I’m so bad for you
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| You’re no good for me, I’m so bad for you
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| Take a hit and numb the pain
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| I’m not gonna lie to you and say that it’s okay
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| I hope I die with my chains on
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| If you feel alone, baby, just play this song
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| Juicy Couture for my main bitch
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| Pussy so good when she’s gone I can taste it
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| They say fake it 'til you make it
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| That explains it, you niggas on fake shit
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| Yeah, I’m ballin', hundreds in my wallet
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| Wanted it, I bought it, fuck what it costed
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| Ever since I got paid, yeah, they started to hate
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| And I can’t blame them
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| Tell me why you got a sad face
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| I can read your mind, you don’t even have to say
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| I’ve been great ever since I left L.A.
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| Chanel everything, I think that’s why they hate
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| Tattoos all on my face, my hands all on her waist
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| You’re no good for me, I’m so bad for you
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| You’re no good for me, I’m so bad for you |