| Yeah
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| Here we go again
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| We’re not the same as we were back then
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| Thought I told ya that we prolly better off as friends
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| To keep it buck I can’t stand ya
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| I don’t wanna to pretend
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| I don’t know where to begin, ay
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| I ain’t really fuckin' with you
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| But I love fuckin' you
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| That must be my problem
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| I was born with a dick, girl
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| Wrote some songs
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| Paid some some dues
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| Now I’m the fucking shit, girl
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| Used to be blood, no Piru
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| Now it’s all hit girl
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| Swear on everything
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| You don’t need me
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| Your idea of a good weekend is PJ’s, TV
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| I ain’t creepin' but everytime we get back together I look in the mirror and I
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| don’t see me
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| That’s a problem
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| That’s a problem I got a lot of 'em and I stay inside 'em
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| And I don’t leave them for much (Much!)
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| Shit I told you from the jump (Jump!)
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| That I’m broken all inside
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| Baby I don’t like to front
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| But my plan is to take the world over
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| Sit on top and just stunt
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| I ain’t worried about them other guys
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| My hunch is that they lunch, oh yeah
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| We should let this go, girl
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| I swear that you don’t listen
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| Won’t you take my word, yeah
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| I promise you’re not missing out on anything
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| Say you trippin' and bitchin' at me, oh
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| Go and eat your heart out
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| Oh, go and eat your heart out
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| Go, go, go, go, and eat your heart out
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| Go, go, go, go and eat your heart out, now
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| Go and eat your heart out, now
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| You used to be the one who took the pain away
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| Kept it real with me, always set me straight
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| I used to hit it hard like an 808
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| Now your life is DVR and gaining weight
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| God damn it, wrong places
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| Walk around the crib like it was filled with hot sand
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| If I say a wrong statement
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| My stance is always sorry
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| But you won’t take it
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| Please, can you, candor?
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| Girl, you filled with hatred
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| You don’t even realize
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| You got a season pass to this dick
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| And you still ridin'
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| You pry and you ask
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| Pick a bitch and you still fight it
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| You swear that you love me up and down and you stand by it
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| I think you on auto pilot, honestly
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| Yeah, your boy taking over
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| Been plottin' on this shit since I cut toys and the sodas
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| Oh, yeah, damn I’m a soldier
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| So give me a fucking Rover and a Anna Kournikova
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| Yeah, I’m good
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| We should let this go, girl
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| I swear that you don’t listen
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| Won’t you take my word, yeah
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| I promise you’re not missing out on anything
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| Say you trippin' and bitchin' at me, oh
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| Go and eat your heart out
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| Oh, go and eat your heart out
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| Go, go, go, go and eat your heart out
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| Go, go, go, go and eat your heart out, now
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| Go and eat your heart out, now |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eat Your Heart Out, artist - Oncue. Album song You Knew All Along, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп