| Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em
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| 'Cause you know I don’t chase, I replace 'em
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| Don’t rush, take time, take some
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| I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you
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| You
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| Now I gotta erase some with you
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| You
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| Look at you now, stuck in the background
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| Silence right now sounds so loud
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| Tried to let you go, you come back 'round
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| Look at you now, stuck in the background
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| Two seats in my two seater-er-er
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| Used to pull off on me, leave me hur-urt
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| Tryna front, but I know you do your dir-irt
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| Not nice, boy you know you do your dirt
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| Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em
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| 'Cause you know I don’t chase, I replace 'em
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| Don’t rush, take time, take some
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| I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you
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| You
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| Now I gotta erase some with you
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| You
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| Baby now you know you got nerve
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| I know you just wanna be heard
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| I’m a bad bitch, you ain’t used to that
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| You gon' fuck around and make me do you bad
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| Used to creep, creep, with you through the back
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| I count up the cash and bring you the bag
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| I count up the racks like Serena
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| Plus I got that ass like Selena
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| And you know nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, not a bitch
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| That’s gon' care, care, hold you down and love you like this
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| Drop down, turn around, baby show you like this
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| Won’t find another one to ride it like a soldier like this
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| Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em
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| 'Cause you know I don’t chase, I replace 'em
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| Don’t rush, take time, take some
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| I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you
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| You
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| Now I gotta erase some with you
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| You
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| Yeah, and they say big girls don’t cry
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| Baby, I cried
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| The real ones don’t lie
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| Baby, you lied
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| I don’t know what to do with you
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| Baby, now I’m through with you
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| 'Cause you don’t even know what you just lost
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| You don’t even know what you just had
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| You don’t even know, and that’s what’s bad
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| Money bag long, that bitch bad
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| Used to lay up in them sheets, they were snow white
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| Now you spendin' cold nights
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| You’ve been in the wrong so long
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| You don’t even know right
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| Call my line, call my line, I’m like, «Please, boy»
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| You just need to leave, boy
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| I ain’t got time for you
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| Just once, do somethin' for me, boy
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| Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em
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| 'Cause you know I don’t chase, I replace 'em
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| Don’t rush, take time, take some
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| I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you
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| You
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| Now I gotta erase some with you
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| You
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| Tried to make some with you, you
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| With you, you
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| I tried to make some with you
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| I tried to make some with you
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| I tried to make some with you
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| I tried to make some with you
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| I tried to make some with you, baby
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| Make some with you
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| Two pickney, mi woulda make some with you
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| You said you would save me
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| You said you would save me
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| Hahahaha, rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
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| Ohhhh, woooh |