| She a little broken
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| He a little hurt
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| Doing everything he can to help her from the dirt
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| She texts him when she’s bored
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| He texts her 'cause he loves her
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| Just to find that the girl is texting many lovers
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| She playing with his head
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| And he just wants her back
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| But he knows everything they had will remain in the past
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| Moving on is hard, but for her it’s easy
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| The only thing that’d get her back is if there was genie
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| He would wait for her to love him back if it’s all day
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| Everything she’s doing entertains him in the wrong way
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| But what could he do?
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| His heart is stuck with hers
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| His friends tell him to see the red flags
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| All he sees are blurs
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| Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
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| All he sees are blurs
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| Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
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| All he sees are blurs
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| Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
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| It won’t ever be the same, he refuses to accept it
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| Told her memories are faded but he still collects it
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| Told her pictures were deleted but his phone has kept it
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| Want to tell her everything but he knows he’ll regret it
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| She doesn’t feel good
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| She doesn’t feel fine
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| Her mentality is breaking through the finish line
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| Everything around her is collapsing in a void
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| Everyday’s another day of feeling broken, feeling paranoid
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| As for love
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| She’ll never learn
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| The only thing she does with love is kill it with a burn
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| One day she will feel love but she won’t feel it for him
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| And one day she’ll feel the happiness that’s kept within the brim
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| Nah, nah, nah, nah
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| Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
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| Kept within the brim
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| Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
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| Kept within the brim
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| Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
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| Yun Head, Obama loves you |