| Don’t recall if met you ya but you know my name
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| All the stars from afar prolly look the same
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| And that’s cool
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| But I gotta say one thing
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| Don’t wanna play the fool now
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| So maybe you should cool out
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| DM me when your twisted
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| Say that I been what you missing
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| Don’t recall who is this
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| Girl ya tripping
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| Girl ya tripping
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| Girl ya tripping
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| When I woke up at night
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| Saw the flashing lights
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| I was alarmed
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| When I opened that gram
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| Was a little swim fan
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| Drowning my thoughts
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| Say you know where I live
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| Government name and the color of my crib
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| What the fuck
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| Usually be flattered but this been too much
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| Ain’t reply kept it tucked
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| Cause
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| Don’t recall if met you ya but you know my name
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| All the stars from afar prolly look the same
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| And that’s cool
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| But I gotta say one thing
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| Don’t wanna play the fool now
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| So maybe you should cool out
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| Next week rolled around
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| Took a trip outta town
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| But when I came back guess what
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| Heard the ding ding sound
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| On my phone slight loud
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| New surprise when the boy swiped up
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| Paranoid when I saw a lil image of myself
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| With a pretty lil thing on my waist like belts
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| Forgot about the trip that I took to NY
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| Weed first class and the drink top shelf
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| Not tabloids but it got complex
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| When a friend turn fan and you mix it with the sex
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| And guess I effed up like wheezy baby
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| Thinking that you wouldn’t fall like seasons baby
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| Shit seemed dead when I leaved ya baby
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| So why you in the big bad easy
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| I replied take it sleazy baby
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| This message not funny but I hope that you playing
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| Now I don’t gotta question if I know your name
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| I just thought after all you wouldn’t act this way
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| It ain’t cool
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| So I gotta tell you babe
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| Don’t wanna play the fool now
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| So maybe you should cool out
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| You ain’t an ex just a childhood friend
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| Year pass, young Pell turned simp
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| Had my lover at crib we decide to take a drive
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| To get ribs, dry rub on a bitch
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| Go to eat
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| And when I look over my seat
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| Piercing eyes
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| Just glaring right at me
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| Ya yell Jared and I hid behind my napkin
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| Guess you just wanted a piss pork reaction
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| Mad I can’t wear it out no more like bad fashion
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| Tried to duck off but here you come yapping
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| I Swerve to the bathroom, this cannot happen
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| Sat there for hours
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| Blame my stomach feeling sour
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| When I finally climb outta dodge
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| You deserve a round of applause
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| Number one fan
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| But you going to far
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| Don’t recall if met you ya but you know my name
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| All the stars from afar prolly look the same
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| And that’s cool
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| But I gotta say one thing
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| Don’t wanna play the fool now
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| So maybe you should cool out |