| Heaven, help me
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| If love ain’t dead, I’ma kill it 'cause it’s killin' me
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| Cold world, they’ll be livin' in a fantasy
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| Got me, it’s the only thing I’ll ever need
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| Heaven, help me
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| If love ain’t dead, I’ma kill it 'cause it’s killin' me
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| Love is a drug, methamphetamine
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| D-A-R-E, they’ll be hooked on me
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| Y’all, who you think you sassing? |
| (Sassing)
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| Say whoa, baby, I’m a classic (Classic)
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| Say whoa, something like a Hitchcock
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| Say whoa, got you goin' psycho (Psycho)
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| Oh no, don’t you get your shit rocked
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| Say whoa, Kesha with the tick tock
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| Say whoa, time’s up on these motherfuckers
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| Say whoa, what you say, what you say, sucker?
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| (What you say? What you say?)
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| Say whoa
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| If you think you got me dickmatized
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| (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
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| I need to get you out of my life
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| Can I get an amen?
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| Heaven, help me
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| If love ain’t dead, I’ma kill it 'cause it’s killin' me
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| Cold world, they’ll be livin' in a fantasy
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| Got me, it’s the only thing I’ll ever need
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| Heaven, help me
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| If love ain’t dead, I’ma kill it 'cause it’s killin' me
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| Love is a drug, methamphetamine
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| D-A-R-E, they’ll be hooked on me
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| Hit 'em with the bye bye (Bye bye), say whoa
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| Hit 'em with the drive-by (Brrr), say whoa
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| Hit 'em with the dry cry (Dry cry), say whoa
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| Then you get a new guy, hello
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| Even if you are the love of my life
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| (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
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| Sorry, baby, I got too much pride
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| Heaven, help me
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| If love ain’t dead, I’ma kill it 'cause it’s killin' me
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| Cold world, they’ll be livin' in a fantasy
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| Got me, it’s the only thing I’ll ever need
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| Heaven, help me
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| If love ain’t dead, I’ma kill it 'cause it’s killin' me
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| Love is a drug, methamphetamine
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| D-A-R-E, they’ll be hooked on me
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| Heaven, help me
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| If love ain’t dead, I’ma kill it 'cause it’s killin' me
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| Ooh, can I get an amen? |
| (Amen)
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| Been thinkin' about you, thinkin' about you
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| Thinkin' about you baby
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| If love didn’t drive me crazy, maybe I’d be your baby
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| Trust, baby, you can’t make me beg or try to change, hey |