| Ey yo, I’m there for you, care for you
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| but never fail you
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| and when shit get ruff I’m there to bail you
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| inhale exhale release some pressure
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| expectations so high that it’s hard to measure
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| soft as feathers, at the same, tough as leather
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| and if you ask me, no one pulls it off better
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| listen, I ain’t a sucker for love
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| sometimes a sucker for thugs
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| I find it appealing, they make living ruff
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| if they weak they fold, there’s no need for those
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| there’s way too many killers in the streets you know
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| I need one real live, to keep up my vibe
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| cause it’s kinda hard to tame a dame if you can’t ride
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| want you by my side now I made you a need
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| got so attached that night that I can’t even sleep
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| can’t get mad at you, I’ll have to practice boo
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| even find it so hard to catch an attitude
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| ask ft, I’m saying it ain’t coo ya see
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| but for now that’s just how i choose to be
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| I don’t really wanna tell ya lies
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| but it’s hard to for me to say that I’m crying
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| at night done held my pillow tight
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| and I pray to the Lord if he make this right
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last one
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last thug
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last one
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last thug
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| Every type of man gets stuck in situations
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| now that I’m left here alone I’m waiting'
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| I’m patient to see what will make of his pleads
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| don’t make this another game I played em, was cheap
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| I understand when it comes to the streets
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| not too often I speak, so if I do, listen to me
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| never steer you wrong plenty visions I see
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| won’t hate on ya hustle I ain’t new to a struggle
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| you came to me puzzled, and I put you together
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| wanna stay with you if it get worse or better
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| when we first met you said if I had to choose
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| would it be boots and jeans or slacks and shoes
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| all my life I stuck to only things I knew
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| and I have no regrets cause it led me to you
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| So I roll wit you and no one else knows
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| ain’t worried bout how good your cash flow
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| I got you, you got me real like that
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| let’s keep this right
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| I don’t really wanna tell ya lies
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| but it’s hard to for me to say that I’m crying
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| at night done held my pillow tight
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| and I pray to the Lord if he make this right
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last one
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last thug
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last one
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last thug
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| If I told you once, then I told you twice
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| can’t be the wife of a man who can’t roll the dice
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| you gots ta take a chance cause you live one life
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| if it’s wrong it’s wrong, if it’s right it’s right
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| ain’t neva been the type to live off dreams
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| I stick around through happy days and fucked up scenes
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| don’t wanna put you through pressure, so I ask little questions
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| stay playin it coo, just to keep your attention
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| this feeling' is new to me, and truthfully
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| at times I could say things to confuse you see
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| don’t know how to act, so on some things I slack
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| want to give you my all, but then I push it all back
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| sometimes I’m not sure about the feelings you have
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| maybe it goes both ways cause who don’t got a past
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| I guess I’m kinda scared I’ve never fallen so fast
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| but if you say you love me, then I’ma hold you to that
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| I don’t really wanna tell ya lies
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| but it’s hard to for me to say that I’m crying
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| at night done held my pillow tight
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| and I pray to the Lord if he make this right
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last one
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last thug
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last one
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| I swear if you let me have him, this’ll be my last thug |