| Mad girls gunna think it’s about them
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| But it’s really about you
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| Dudes gunna play this for their girlfriends
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| But they will never be you
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| And as I watch the world spin
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| All I think about is you
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| It’s about you, it’s not about them
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| Baby it’s about you, it’s all about you
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| Keep it going
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| Jam, Jam x8
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| Want you to see things how I see it
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| Got with you got rid of my side pieces, for the time being
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| You be on my mind so I’m never out cheatin'
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| Never out creepin'
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| Remember that time we had a pretty fly weekend?
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| Tan and and all, renting out beaches, log cabins
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| So big it had a hallway maze
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| 2 nights should have been a 4 day stay
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| Restaurant week and a broadway play
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| Things go good then it always change
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| I’ll be like dag, how you so mad?
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| Why you can’t laugh?
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| I ain’t that bad
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| Instagram flirting, I ain’t try that
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| Yes, you look good, but I ain’t like that
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| Maybe I did, because she gotta nice rack
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| Send me a message, and I ain’t write back
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| But I’m off that miss thang you the big bang
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| Cause you started my world when I was in pain
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| Thick frame and your skin beige
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| Kissing on your neck to your rib cage
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| You be having men checking for your slim dresses
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| Real hair never sent that again
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| Making out because you know I got a lip fetish
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| You a queen around princesses
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| Mama love you, pops ain’t meet you
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| Deja vu because it sounds like a sequel
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| Plus you a cancer, you sound like my equal
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| She a work of art, you was found by an easel
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| Your smile so lethal
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| It’s a preview, to be in a wedding gown when I see you
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| Girl, let’s settle down cuz I need you
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| And whenever you’re around I get peaceful
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| Sunday fun day is only one day
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| Can’t wait till we do it on a runway
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| In the air with a ticket for a oneway
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| In the winter but we’re serving up the
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| You’re something I adore
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| Lover to the core
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| She wonderful and more
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| Can’t go to sleep cuz I love the way you snore
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| You talking to yourself while I’m cuddling your arm
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| Even when you yell, I will never regret it
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| Put me through hell, but it’s feeling like heaven
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| Mass is 12, over it by 11
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| And I don’t know if you can tell, but girl you’re a blessing, to me
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| A prize in my eyes, the size of your thighs make me rise to the skies
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| One day ima provide a surprise
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| Until then let’s have the time of our lives |