| I almost flipped after first time i kissed you
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| If looks could kill shortly looked lit like a pistol
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| Hard to trust, relationships could be fickle
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| People chasing clout looking out to get u
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| But something felt good tho we held good
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| Never got tired hung out every time we could
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| We rode the train to hit midtown up for bowling alleys
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| Old school arcades renting bikes blowing calories
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| Ice cream snacks and Vietnamese dinners
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| Yoga classes Bikram style during the winter
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| You used to like yearn for it, orgasms like it’s painful
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| Tearing up a bit like it’s shameful
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| We never judge, kinkiness just cause
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| Embracing our dark side that’s the best type of love
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| But could tell there was like something missing u was holding back
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| Something about u nervous, I was so relaxed
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| I rather love and lose Big Pun song
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| Won’t hold against u if another chick did son wrong
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| But I can tell that ya scars is deep and still open
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| I’m anti-septic, still she skeptic
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| Trusting you with myself
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| Knowing that it got me
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| Further away from myself
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| I gotta start loving myself
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| Before you can love me
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| I gotta start trusting myself
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| Before you can trust me
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| You always wanted to help… ahhh ahhh
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| I really wish you could love me… ahhh ahhh
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| I gotta start loving myself
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| Before you can love me
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| I gotta start trusting myself
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| Before you can trust me
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| Please help
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| How u go from warm a cold so fast?
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| Nice melanin the melon in ya jean so Phat
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| Round 1 after 5, I’m ready to go back
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| Round 3? |
| Babygirl you crazy go relax
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| You was sweating me the week prior now u so fast
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| So emotional u wanna make sure I got ya back
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| Trust ain’t a contract u got risk something
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| Gotta make ya heart vulnerable or else you’ll miss something
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| Got a room in queens vacation for me
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| Back side rounded up she would shape it for me
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| We watched Netflix, Hulu, fire stick and all
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| All ya little body parts girl I kissed em all
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| All our exes be hating, we piss them off right
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| We get twisted eating Bonchon chicken all night
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| Then I might throw some ice on her
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| Thinking one day maybe marriage?
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| Sprinkle a little rice on her
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| We never know right? |
| Yo let’s see what up tho
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| My forever crush both us we lust tho
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| Hustlers that PayPal money dropping on us
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| Salute queen I’m a graduate ya with some honors
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| Trusting you with myself
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| Knowing that it got me
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| Further away from myself
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| I gotta start loving myself
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| Before you can love me
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| I gotta start trusting myself
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| Before you can trust me
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| You always wanted to help… ahhh ahhh
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| I really wish you could love me… ahhh ahhh
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| I gotta start loving myself
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| Before you can love me
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| I gotta start trusting myself
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| Before you can trust me
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| Please help |