| You’re that girl
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| thinks the world
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| Is somethin beautiful
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| And that’s all baby
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| But your lookin for a brawn
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| with shed upon the wrong star
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| Cause it don’t know
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| That’s not how it goes
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| So, I can’t explain, why things are made the same and others change
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| He made it that way
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| But the perplexities of world
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| Leaves more oysters and pearls
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| And I don’t know
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| It’s just the way it goes (But i know you can)
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| Stay with me
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| Lock the door
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| Take the key
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| Hide yours
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| Feel the bate
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| Hear the choice
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| Hear the choice
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| Hear the choice (Hey!)
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| Don’t take the time
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| To relax your mind
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| So unusual (ooh baby)
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| But your priorities are disheveled
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| But your emotions and your health just don’t go
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| Your body says no, So-
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| I can’t conceive
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| That leaves will grow on trees in loweth degrees
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| and comeback next spring
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| But the perplexities of life
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| Brings more days that bore new skies
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| So whose to know, possible (that you could)
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| Up, up and away
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| I be the wind that blows yourself
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| The pixie dust of tinkerbell
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| Up, up and away
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| I be the wind beneath your wings
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| Living color comes with you
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| Baby let’s it pour it up
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| Let them galardo doors up
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| Pat eve for them Louis as soon as the tours up
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| The million dollar frame is his and her the same
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| I took it on the chin when i heard about the lame
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| I ain’t here to try to rewrite your past (Naw)
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| That don’t measure up to the nights that we laughed
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| When considering love you take the Good with the bad
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| I’ve been disappointed by every bitch i ever had
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| Either she was dick crazy or cheddar mad
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| Shame what they did for them jeans and them leather bags
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| Reverse it I want perfect
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| That was half the reason i bought half them purses
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| That chapter is over, it was worth it, my My new angel surface,
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| she ain’t have to rehearse, My baby’s real (Yep)
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| That’s why i put the chill on her
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| So good make a nigga wanna kneel on her, not yet |