| Ah, this nigga got me in my feelings!
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| I fucked up, hon, I know!
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| I’m learning, I’m gon be-
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| See I, thought the world of you
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| But so you know
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| Girl I, cause I loved you
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| You were my girl
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| See I
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| Girl I, cause I loved you
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| You were my girl
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| Look, only stress been dealt
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| You should be there to help with what I’ve been dealin' with
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| We draw so many conclusions
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| And now we wonderin' why we can’t make the picture fit
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| We both wrong, can’t see an end it
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| Know we should leave but won’t
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| 'Cause we done been in there too long to let someone come and reap all the
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| benefits
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| You got me fucked up, I argue 7 days before you treat me like some weak nigga
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| I know of some niggas tryna sleep wit' ya
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| The thought of it hard to stomach like cheap dinners
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| But I’d be damned if I called you up and agreed wit' ya
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| Knowin' I ain’t wrong but all of this fightin' and stressin' going on
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| I rather just have you undressin' in my home
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| I really miss you and I know that it’s wrong
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| But I just can’t pick up the phone
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| Fuck that
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| You don’t have to call, baby, no
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| 'Cause I’ma be all right tonight
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| You don’t have to call, baby, no, no
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| 'Cause I’ma be all right tonight (Yeah, yeah)
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| Situations
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| Yeah, situation shit, shit
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| Every situation is own battle, create its own ladder
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| We gotta climb
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| Every time I do something good for you, I’m in my own shadow
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| It’s never enough, I could never adjust to us knowin' we so fragile
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| Them rumors can turn up and have our home shattered
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| All the times you heard something, you could have your own cattle
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| Man, I swear you just don’t get it
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| Why you think your friends keep comin' up?
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| With different suspicions on how our love was up (I loved you)
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| All that clubbin' and twerkin' they do is a cover-up
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| These bitches want everything that you fuckin' up
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| And you gon' let these hoes win
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| She responded, «Baby, you right»
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| Set her bags down, now she stayin' the night
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| She lay her head down and I’m sayin' goodnight
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| I get a text from my side bitch like, «Is she sleep yet?»
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| It’s that creep-text (You don’t have to go baby, no)
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| That she want nothing from me but deep sex (I'ma be all right tonight)
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| When we argue all I want is that deep neck without the fussin'
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| My side chick let me fuck her without the cussin'
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| Tell myself it ain’t really cheatin', we just fuckin'
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| (You don’t have to go baby, no)
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| We know where it is (I'ma be all right tonight)
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| In the end, we ain’t wrong
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| You don’t deserve it and I know what I’m doing
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| But I just can’t leave her alone (Situations)
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| Goddamn
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| You don’t have to call, baby, no
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| 'Cause I’ma be all right tonight
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| You don’t have to call, baby, no, no
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| 'Cause I’ma be all right tonight
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| Situations |