| This shit bittersweet
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| This shit broke my heart
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| We no longer friends, people grow apart
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| Days like this, smoke and reminisce
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| 'Bout the good times with my old friends
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| This shit bittersweet
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| This shit broke my heart
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| We no longer friends, people grow apart
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| Days like this, smoke and reminisce
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| 'Bout the good times with my old friends
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| I don’t want you, girl, you temporary, hey
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| Help me understand like a dictionary, hey
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| Let me love you to death like obituaries, hey
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| She want ice cream, blow a bag in Ben &Jerry's, hey
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| Girl, I’m a dog, I am not a prarie, wait
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| Smoke Phineas herb, this is not a Perry, hey
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| Used to drop songs when my parents ain’t home
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| Yeah, your tape droppin' in Never-uary
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| This shit bittersweet
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| This shit broke my heart
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| We no longer friends, people grow apart
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| Days like this, smoke and reminisce
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| 'Bout the good times with my old friends
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| This shit bittersweet
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| This shit broke my heart
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| We no longer friends, people grow apart
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| Days like this, smoke and reminisce
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| 'Bout the good times with my old friends (Yeah, yeah)
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| Gotta be a boss, not a secretary, hey
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| My old friends dead like a cemetery, hey
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| I’m catchin' flights, new itinerary, damn
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| People talk when you ball, that’s just commentary, hey
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| They sleep on me like it’s narcolepsy, hey
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| I’m Penny Hardaway, can’t be secondary, hey
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| Used to DM rappers your brand-new songs
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| Yeah, your tape droppin' in Never-uary
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| This shit bittersweet
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| This shit broke my heart
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| We no longer friends, people grow apart
|
| Days like this, smoke and reminisce
|
| 'Bout the good times with my old friends
|
| This shit bittersweet
|
| This shit broke my heart
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| We no longer friends, people grow apart
|
| Days like this, smoke and reminisce
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| 'Bout the good times with my |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jay P , by - Pi'erre Bourne. Song from the album The Life Of Pi'erre 4, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп