| I knew you was fucking around
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| Playing all innocent and hoeing since the foundation
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| Don’t make me have to pound his tin crown face in
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| And risk being jammed up like traffic inbound from spacing
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| There’s been a place for you in my heart since we first met
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| A teenage love that didn’t feel no hurt yet
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| My boys warned me you was poison like BBD first cassette
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| And still I put all my chips on the worst bet
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| Gave up the skirt, now I gotta hear it from the street
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| How dare you drag my name in the dirt and cheat
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| You could’ve broke it off and ended it and dip
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| And if you spoke soft we could’ve still preserved the friendship
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| Now you apologize, that’s what they all say
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| You wasn’t sorry when you sucked him off in the hallway
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| But have it your way, raw, no foreplay
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| That’s you if you want a dude who wear a mask all day
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| And just to think I used to be proud of you
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| And you had some real good power…
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| Probably kissed me later that evening, I should be hurling
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| Matter of fact, gimme back my bracelet and my Shearling
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| I rather waste it or give it to your girlfriend
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| She did let me stab it last week while you was workin'
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| Remember our vacation out to Maryland
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| I dooked the maid Carolyn, she made me throw the towel in
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| Like all foul men the time I hit your moms off
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| I told her knock it off but she had to set the rocket off
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| Ain’t enough room in this fucking town
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| When you see tin head tell him be ducking down
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| I’m not romping around
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| He better be ready and prepared to be stomped in the ground |