| Mellow out!
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| Bitch
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| Lay low…
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| Lay!
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| I thought I knew you, took the time to throw my love into you
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| Screw you, 'cause now you got me sitting in the sewer
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| I’m through with all them roller coaster rides
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| See I ain’t forgot about the knots that you’ve been tying with my insides
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| I dropped my pride, without you I was sure to die
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| I tried with cash and all I could to make it last
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| Now I accepted that was in the past
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| I know you love me, love me like a piece of trash
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| But at first you were so sweet
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| Couldn’t go without seeing your face for an hour, so sour
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| It all became a hassle you were even living in my castle
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| Just to use me and verbally abuse me
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| That’s not the way I’m running my shop
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| It took a while to see the light before I stopped and you got dropped off
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| It’s over, probably I’ll be sweating it
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| But in the long run you’ll be the one regretting it
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| Maybe you won’t, maybe you will
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| But baby you’re still about as real as a three dollar bill
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| There’s no one to blame but you
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| And who gets the blame? |
| Me
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| There’s no one to blame but you
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| And who gets the blame? |
| Me
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| I sound like a bitch, a little bitch in heat
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| With all that anger that I’m feeling bitch I think it’s heat
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| Another split tail, just another split tail
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| Thanks for the lesson now get your shit and hit the trail
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| We know I’m coming from the old school you damn fool
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| Intensity is something that I’m made of
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| And certainly I’m not afraid of a little smack in my face
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| Thanks for that taste
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| There’s no one to blame but you
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| And who gets the blame? |
| Me
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| There’s no one to blame but you
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| And who gets the blame? |
| Me
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| It’s all on me!
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| There’s no one to blame!
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| Me? |