| Why you hatin' on me? |
| Girl, I don’t like that
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| I fall apart, I cannot go back
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| I’ve been waitin' all day for you to call back
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| Said you wanna see me win, but girl, I doubt that
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| You don’t answer when I call, I can feel the distance
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| My life isn’t ever fair, I feel like a victim
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| I don’t think I’m feeling well, I need my prescriptions
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| I can’t even talk to you, you don’t ever listen
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| Wanna pop a lil' pill, don’t wanna feel all of this
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| She bite my tongue when we kiss, now I can’t feel my lips
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| I need some medicine quick before I’m dead in a ditch
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| I would love myself if my head wasn’t sick
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| I would love myself if they loved me back
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| I don’t wanna be awake, turn my vision black
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| Every day an L, God is smokin' on my pack
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| She don’t even love me, I can’t have her back, no
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| Why you hatin' on me? |
| Girl, I don’t like that
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| I fall apart, I cannot go back
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| I’ve been waitin' all day for you to call back
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| Said you wanna see me win, but girl, I doubt that
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| You don’t answer when I call, I can feel the distance
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| My life isn’t ever fair, I feel like a victim |
| I don’t think I’m feeling well, I need my prescriptions
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| I can’t even talk to you, you don’t ever listen |