| International sensation
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| INNA
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| And Mr. Worldwide, dale
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| I’m like a quarterback, I got options
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| But I play the point in school
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| Broke ankles, more than a few
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| Broke hearts, yea that too
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| 20 years later, same movie, same script,
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| Same player, more chips,
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| More women, more haters
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| Different toilet, same shit
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| Why get caught up in emotions?
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| Why go through the same motions
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| In a sick way she loves to see me mad
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| It gets `er wetter than the ocean
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| She’s a good girl gone bad
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| But bad girls don’t like good guys
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| Now tell me if you think I’m a good guy
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| That’s what I though, hah let’s ride
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| All the things you do, all the things you say
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| Playin with my heart so I can run away
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| All the things you did, all the things you said to me
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| Said to me, said
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| Now I’m lonely in my bed
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| All the things you do, all the things you say
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| Playin with my heart so I can run away
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| All the things you did, all the things you said to me
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| Said to me, said
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| Now I’m lonely in my bed
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| They had a calling, but they got soft hearts
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| And I know they soft spots
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| I meet `em, I greet `em, I train `em
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| And show `em all about Hard Knox
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| Listen:
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| Next thing you know
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| They holdin the fort down like Fort Knox
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| Then they fall in love and make everything seem what it’s not
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| Damn!
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| These are called rules of engagement
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| Welcome to the world of entertainment
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| They don’t want a man like Rayman
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| They want a man that’s duck in the Raymonds
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| I know it’s ironic
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| But the good girls love bad guys
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| Now tell me, do you think I’m a good guy?
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| That’s what I though, now let’s ride
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| All the things you do, all the things you say
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| Playin with my heart so I can run away
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| All the things you did, all the things you said to me
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| Said to me, said
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| Now I’m lonely in my bed
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| All the things you do, all the things you say
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| Playin with my heart so I can run away
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| All the things you did, all the things you said to me
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| Said to me, said
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| Now I’m lonely in my bed
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| All the things you do, all the things you say
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| Playin with my heart so I can run away
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| All the things you did, all the things you said to me
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| Said to me, said
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| Now I’m lonely in my bed |