| Grinding with a quarter tank, and I’m still gassed up
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| You think I decide your fate, baby that’s just bad luck
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| You ain’t hallucinating, on your plasma that’s us
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| I’ve been contemplating, wishing, all those nights I strapped up
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| Where I go, I’ve been laying low, the past won’t let me go
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| I just called just to say hello I swear its nothing more
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| I had asked you how you’re holding up, you asking about some hoes, but
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| I don’t want to be in love if love don’t come along, so
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| Sorry to my exes, and my lungs, and my liver
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| Yeah I swore I had a big heart but she says my dick’s bigger
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| Every feeling I ever had, was stuck behind my zipper
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| She probably right, the truth is I wish I could beg to differ
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| I’ve been
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| I’ve been drinking too much again
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| Again, Oh
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| I tend to say too much when I get like this, but you already know that
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| Here I go again
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| Taking it way too far
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| Here I go again
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| Taking it way too far
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| My older ex been, texting my newer ex
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| Saying that we’re so in love, back together, having sex
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| It’s far from the truth, her screws are loose, she feeling vexed
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| The bitch is nuts, she flew the coop, she sees that I’m cashing checks
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| I mean, the whole time I was clueless, sorry I had to do this
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| But what you tried to ruin was the real thing
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| I came so far from where I started, even though now its departed
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| Its been a while since I could fuckin' feel things
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| I know I changed, shit I know I’m different
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| At least now I finally got conviction
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| Who you kidding
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| Used to be somebody’s nobody now I’m now nobody’s somebody
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| So the more you tripping and bitching
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| The more they listen
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| You say that I’m too lost
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| I’m just getting this out of my system
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| You say that I’m too gone
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| I’m just getting this out of my system
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| You say that I’m too lost
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| I’m just getting this out of my system
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| You say that I’m too gone
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| I’m just getting this out of my system |