| I stopped talking to my mama for three months
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| No eye contact during lunch
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| Wasn’t nothing else around us but mountains and trees
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| And my guilty worthless screams, «What was wrong with me?»
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| Was the question, it was, it was «How could she?»
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| What happen to a daddy girl when daddy don’t exist no more?
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| I guess we gon' see
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| Wishing I could call you
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| You know when that bell ring
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| Angels get they wings
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| Someone tell me we gon'
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| Be alright but I think
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| That I gotta be
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| One deep
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| One deep, one deep
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| Dip my black body in gold (uniform)
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| I just wanna shed (ice cold)
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| Diamond crust (getting warm)
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| Somebody put me on the soap box
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| I got the voice of my kin folk, my mama
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| Mama gave me blessings and then some
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| I’m youngest of two, feeling like a elder
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| Alone in my room, wishing I could tell ya
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| «I love you», «I love too»
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| The best of me only comes out when it’s you
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| But sorry ain’t in my vocabulary
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| Man you better call me
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| You know when that bell ring
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| I will be on time
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| Someone told me if we
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| Listen to our hearts then
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| We gon' be alright (I'm ready)
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| Four deep
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| Four deep
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| When I melted into your chest
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| Just read this and think about it
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| Talk to me in person |