| And if things fall apart, will I still be a part of you?
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| Or is this the part, where I lose you?
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| Parts in me, impartin' you
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| It’s why I’m feelin' so comfortable
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| When it comes to you, boy
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| There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do
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| So cliché, one day it’s like this
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| When I say stop your
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| And ready for my conscience
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| My head, my heart, my hips
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| I stay
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| So amazed by the things that escape from your mouth
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| And I
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| There it goes, forget it, I’m thinkin' about
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| How you doin', oh how you feelin'
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| Well, mama told me all of my feelings
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| Protect my heart
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| 'Cause things fall apart and they shatter, but
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| That shit don’t really even matter
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| When I’m with you
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| And if things fall apart, will I still be a part of you?
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| So uncomfortable with this
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| Or is this the part, where I lose you?
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| Now eye to eye, so I and I fly to the sky
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| And let you do your own thing
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| Let you deal with your own pain
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| While I ascend to my plane
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| It’s clear to me, yes I can see
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| That we don’t have that old thing
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| Mixed signals aren’t working
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| How 'bout you stay in your own lane, I (ayy, ayy)
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| Stay in your lane (ayy, ayy)
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| Try to let you love me, boy
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| Ayy, ayy
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| But sum’n about the way you move ain’t workin' for my heart
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| Starting to feel more comfortable when you and me apart
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| I know you been my biggest fan, been braggin' from the start
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| Like she smart, liberal arts, she’s my heart, she’s a star (ayy, yeah)
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| Now, let’s cut this shit
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| You only with me 'cause my name has many benefits
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| You mad 'cause I peep game and I refuse to just submit
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| I can’t play games, I’m not staying for this relationship
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| And if things fall apart
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| And if things fall apart
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| And if things fall apart, will I still be a part of- |