| You know they jockin', but I don’t, really give a damn what theys in for
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| Cause what we had, was special, and enough to make me never wanna leave home
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| Maybe you’re right, and I’m wrong, I was too young to notice, I know it looks
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| bad, but we don’t have to deal with our problems alone
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| Now that I’m here, would you stop cryin'?
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| Have no fear, cause I’m a start tryin'
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| It’s okay, without you I’m dyin'
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| And I can’t let it end, so girl I’m checkin' in
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| Somebody call the doctor, shawty tryna give me a heart attack
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| Somebody call the doctor, & perscribe me somethin' that’ll show me how to act
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| when she’s gone
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| Woahh woahh. |
| when she’s gone
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| I won’t, I can’t go on
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| When you left girl it felt like, my heart stopped beating, and my lungs stopped
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| breathin' and baby you’re the reason that I
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| I’ve got to do right, the truth is that I, I ain’t worth a damn without you
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| Just wanna take the time, to slow it down, and cherish every moment that you’re
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| around
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| Let me change your mind, about me now, and show you what my love is about
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| Now that I’m here, would you stop cryin'?
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| Have no fear, cause I’m a start tryin'
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| It’s okay, without you I’m dyin'
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| And I can’t let it end, so girl I’m checkin' in
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| Yeah, somebody call the doctor, shawty tryna give me a heart attack
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| Somebody call the doctor, & perscribe me somethin' that’ll show me how to act
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| when she’s gone
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| Woahh woahh. |
| when she’s gone
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| Okay, first time I met her, I remember it like yesterday
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| I was in my old school, she was in the escalade
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| She pulled off on the exit, then I pulled up next to her
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| No time for flexin now, I knew I had to get next to her
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| All black she love shades
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| Classy as she wanna be
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| Could tell how I’m jockin' she could have me if she wanted me
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| Now that I got her I’m a need a doctor if she leave me
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| Girl I need for you to know I need you, baby
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| Somebody call the doctor, shawty tryna give me a heart attack
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| Somebody call the doctor, & perscribe me somethin' that’ll show me how to act
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| when she’s gone
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| Woahh woahh. |
| when she’s gone
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| Woahh woahh. |
| when she’s gone |