| I can’t get you out my mind, I can’t get you out my mind
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| So tell me what it feel like, feel like
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| So tell me what it feel like
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| Tell me what it feel like, talk to me in real life
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| Always been my real wife, hit the weed real light
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| Always be around you, love when I’m around you
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| When we in the club, they havin niggas surrounding you
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| Yeah, I’m protective, on another petigry
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| See a man lookin, cause a little jealousy
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| Crues like Penelope, you know you my shit though
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| This Rosay wine, this ain’t no Sisko
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| Every way clips go, leaving home to piss though
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| We don’t even need it in the hood, we official
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| Leave you for a hour and already I miss you
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| Pull your hair back, grab your body when I kiss you
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| I can’t get you out my mind, I can’t get you out my mind
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| So tell me what it feel like, feel like
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| So tell me what it feel like
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| All I wanna do in this world is have fun with you
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| Watch dumb movies, act stupid, get dumb with you
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| Spoyle you forever, even have a son with you
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| Sip these red bottles, probably got one with you
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| Friends know my style cause they tell you, don’t leave him
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| Ain’t no big eyes, little yous, we even
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| You’re my heart deaman, ain’t no fear creepin
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| Imma love you til the day I stop breathin
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| This is real nigga shit, I ain’t gotta front though
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| Came a long way, since a body in the trunk though
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| I ain’t claimin punk though, saying I’m a man now
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| Rather be at home, than the streets and the can now
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| I can’t get you out my mind, I can’t get you out my mind
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| So tell me what it feel like, feel like
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| I can’t get you out my mind
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| So tell me what it feel like |