| Ok, where the hell you been?
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| Said that you’d been hanging with your cute girlfriend
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| Then I get a call, kinda woke me up Said that they saw you chillin’with this young little fuck,
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| I was kinda dazed and maybe confused,
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| Never woulda expected this terrible news,
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| Not only were you kissing this fool you been dissing
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| You were playing me out
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| Now you better listen
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| What the fuck is going on?
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| Who the fuck do you think you are? |
| (Bitch!)
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| Cause for alarm
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| Gonna put your shit begging me to stay
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| Even though you run your fucking mouth everyday!
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| I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass
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| Sure your mighty fine
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| But you crossed the fucking line
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| Now there’s no returnin'
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| This lesson that your learnin'
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| Pulling down your panties
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| And leave your ass burnin'
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| Cause I deserve more,
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| I deserve more
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| You act like a whore
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| So just drop dead
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| Just drop dead
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| Rewind
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| Back to the start (Go)
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| When we got together I gave you my heart
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| You made a few mistakes
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| But that’s how it goes
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| And every time I broke up you gave my ass a rose (aww)
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| Saying that your sorry
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| And I’m the only one
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| Believed you like a chump
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| While you were having fun
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| I was feelin’lonely
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| While you were with your hommie
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| Ain’t that a bitch?
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| Now your boy can blow me What the fuck is going on?
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| Who the fuck do you think you are? |
| (Bitch!)
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| Cause for alarm
|
| Gonna put your shit begging me to stay
|
| Even though you run your fucking mouth every day!
|
| I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass
|
| Sure your mighty fine
|
| But you crossed the fucking line
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| Now there’s no returnin'
|
| This lesson that your learnin'
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| Pulling down your panties
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| and leave your ass burnin'
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| Theres love
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| Theres lust
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| Then blood
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| Then guts
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| Your touch
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| My crutch
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| I trust you way too much
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| Theres love
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| Theres lust
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| Then blood
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| Then guts
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| Your touch
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| My crutch
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| I trust you way too much!
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| You gotta lotta fuckin’nerve!
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| Ya think this is a fuckin’tennis match? |
| (Bitch!)
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| Time for me to serve
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| John Mackinroe
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| Ready for me ho?
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| Its 15-love
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| Where the fuck they gonna go? |
| (Huh?)
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| Where the fuck you gonna go? |
| (Huh?)
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| Where the fuck you gonna go? |
| (Huh?)
|
| What the fuck is going on?
|
| Who the fuck do you think you are? |
| (Bitch!)
|
| Cause for alarm
|
| Gonna put your shit begging me to stay
|
| Even though you run your fucking mouth every day!
|
| I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass
|
| Sure your mighty fine
|
| But you crossed the fucking line
|
| Now there’s no returnin'
|
| This lesson that your learnin'
|
| Pulling down your panties
|
| And leave your ass burnin' |