| I’m used to smelling you cooking grits in the morning
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| After rolling out of bed, making love to you
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| I miss your sweet voice saying «baby hold me»
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| Our lazy loving, this fragrance of pride
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| Girl when you left, you left everything
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| Your, your energy, your shoes still by the bed
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| My nights are lonely and the days ain’t good
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| Baby I’m lost without you
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| I know I was a fool, (fool) yeah
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| I know I was wrong
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| Baby I changed and I’m missing you
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| Make this house a home
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| Baby come back
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| Today I went by your mamas house (your mamas house)
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| And knocked on the door (knocked on her door)
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| And told her I’m in need of forgiveness
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| (I got to repent for love)
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| And then she talked to her daughter
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| Cause she should know, I ain’t the first
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| I ain’t the first man to make the first mistake
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| And not the first man to say
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| Baby us as men, sometimes we can be the king of neglect
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| Where we wanna go, what we wanna do, what we wanna eat
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| But then, then we realize that we’re thirsty when there’s, when there’s no
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| water left |