| Four in the morning it’s good
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| Yeah that’s midnight to me
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| That stuff, let them do what they could
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| That shit nothing to me
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| Soon as the boys understood
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| That shit changed on the dime, aye
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| I did it, I did it, I did it
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| I couldn’t waste any more time
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| Yeah baby you coming with me
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| Shit happens so quick
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| You said loving was free, baby
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| But I had to be rich
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| Living a house in the hills, baby
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| So thin on my wrist
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| I did it, I did it, I did it
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| I couldn’t resist
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| I put that money first
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| But you know I wanted you to work
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| I put that money first
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| But you know I want us to work
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| I wanted love to work
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| It’s cuffing season
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| Yeah thats more off season
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| I am Mr Solo, Dolo
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| White tee with the polo
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| My shoes undefeated
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| My neckless gleaming
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| Just took a walk up up the steep
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| Had to get flight for the weekend
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| Just so they know I mean it
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| If I just open my mind
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| And I told you my secrets
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| Would you have my back like spine
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| Or would you stab me like Cesar
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| Should I say I would never leave ya
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| Or should I do like
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| Get my R.E.S.P.E.C.T
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| Or should put love first
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| Like I am Mother Teresa
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| That got me drinking more
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| That got me rolling Khalifa
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| I put that money first
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| But you know I wanted you to work
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| I put that money first
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| But you know I want us to work
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| I wanted love to work |