| Here we go again
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| You been sneaking, I was scooping bitches in the Benz
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| You been fuckin', I’ve been acting like you’re innocent
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| Going ghost up in the daytime
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| In the night time know you waste my time
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| Nigga, pack your bags
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| Always wanna talk about fixing your act
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| Cause you told me really grimey
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| Knowing if I leave you’ll never find me
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| But I guess it’s my fault saying that I’m done with you
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| Pull up like «no it ain’t true»
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| Then I end up fuckin with you
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| I guess it’s the dick why the messages don’t go through
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| 'Cuz I let you hit it in the shower
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| After arguing at any hour
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| Y me arepiento en el dia que conoci
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| Nunca hice lo que tu hicite a mi
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| Un hombre que esta errido nunca es feliz
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| Con una mujer que lo adora
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| Y el solo con un beso enamora
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| Y sabe que soy la mujeron
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| Todo que yo tengo
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| Did it on my own
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| So I be like «fuck you»
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| And I let them shoot their shot
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| Don’t see what’s in front of you
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| You never appreciate what you got
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| Being seen with bitches that ain’t got nothing on me
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| Lookin' like a clown on the strip of Miami (Woah)
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| You be choosing
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| Diamonds for my bruises
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| Swear I’d never be that girl
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| I’ma have to do this
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| Ahora tu dise que fui mala
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| Me desia que me amabas nunca te obligaba
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| So I gotta go out my way
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| No I got nothing to say
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| Boy get the fuck out my face
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| Do it and give you a taste now
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| I gotta go on my way now
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| Here we go again
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| You been sneaking, I was scooping bitches in the Benz
|
| You been fuckin', I’ve been acting like you’re innocent
|
| Going ghost up in the daytime
|
| In the night time know you waste my time
|
| Nigga, pack your bags
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| Always wanna talk about fixing your act
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| Cause you told me really grimey
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| Knowing if I leave you’ll never find me |