| Yo. |
| It’s Rapper
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| Are you listening?
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| I hope you takin note, hope you payin attention
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| Uh.
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| I’m tryna like it’s '99
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| Looking back, I remember everything was fine
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| Maybe not, baby, maybe I was bein blind
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| Genu-wine with my time, I would write a rhyme
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| Go to school, go to work, then the studio
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| 308 North Hall, that was truly though
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| The first time I felt we was the perfect match
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| We fucked around in the past, I was too detached
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| Clearly over matched, slightly overwhelmed
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| I saw you in my future, couldn’t take the helm
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| I’m in another space, still happy
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| Did you ever really see my face? |
| All smiles
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| All the while I’m in another place
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| This becoming an addiction but I love the chase
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| Searching for that first high, never destined to return
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| Usher playin loud — «Let it +Burn+, baby +Burn+»
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| It’s burning
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| As long as I’m here, I can’t just let it die
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| Cause I wanna get it right for you
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| I’ma do as much as I can, gotta let me try
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| Cause I wanna get it right with you
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| Make it right with you ahh, you ahh, you, ahh, ah
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| Make it right with you ahh, you ahh, you, ahh, ah
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| Make it righht with you
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| If you let it go, when it comes back
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| Maybe it was meant to be, I’m dreaming 'bout
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| You and I, what a sight to see
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| We already friends, I enjoy your company
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| Seeing how my boys ack', like they like you more than me
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| That kinda turn me on and evoke jealousy
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| I love our inner action, adore being with you
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| We were having fun, up to see the sun
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| Neglect needing funds cause I bond to see us through it
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| Push baby push, Nike checks, +Just Do It+
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| Now I’m going through it, you tugging at the heart
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| It grained in my soul, a part of my mind
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| A piece of my existence, now you understand
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| Tryna lead my resistance, what about a break
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| 'fore you break a nigga spirit? |
| I probably need time
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| To myself but I fear it, I miss you. |
| already
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| Off a hiatus, I move a lil' different
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| I see you changed too, but something seems missing
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| You not the same one, I gave my heart to
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| Thinking I’ma treat you like them other niggas do
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| What we had was special, what it is now?
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| You been impregnated, overrun by kids how?
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| You let yourself go, you were a queen now
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| You fiend for that dough, we would take it slow
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| And let it marinate, cooking up dishes
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| Have 'em begging for a plate, that’s past tense, baby
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| Look who bat crazy, maybe me cause I still
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| Want you as my lady, I been thinkin 'bout
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| Relationships here lately, this is one-sided
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| All them things that you used to give
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| Ain’t no need to hide it, affair’s never stopped
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| You will always be my #1 girl: hip-hop |