| Things ain’t been the same ever since
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| Shawty was my flipping other half like a twin
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| Mrs. always gotta tell the story with a spin
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| Mrs. stab you right up in you’re back with a grin
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| She was, something else heard of nothing else
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| Always think of somebody else, don’t know herself
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| I always tried to do right by her
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| Had the best intentions and I still got tired
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| Man we seen a lot
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| Always used to cop
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| Used to love to fuck, usually on the spot
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| Never thought we’d hit that wall
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| Never thought I really would regret that Fall
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| Man I, really did give that my all
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| And now I, really can’t sweat that off
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| I been thinking way too much
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| I think I’m going to need that blunt
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| Getting higher cause I’m tired of the lows now
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| Miss my teenage years watching Roll Bounce
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| Funny funny funny how it played out
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| Shorty really got one on the way now
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| Swear that really had me feeling way down
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| Guess that really means she’s out the way now
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| Fuck it man I’m really on my way now
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| All my old hoes text me 'hey' now
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| Things ain’t been the same ever since
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| I been on my own in a sense
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| I’d rather be alone in a Benz
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| So lately I been swinging for the fence
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| Could’ve been the one, guess not
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| Can’t help but feel that we both missed out
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| It’s fucking over yeah I still trip out
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| Heart still missing probably got ripped out
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| I remember good times too
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| Used to think I did get through
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| Used to know it all I thought
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| Didn’t get the picture like that shit got cropped
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| But you can put that blame on me
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| And I’mma wash it down with that Henn and tree
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| See I done learned a lot since then
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| It’s probably best if we don’t speak
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| Getting higher cause I’m tired of the lows now
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| Miss my teenage years watching Roll Bounce
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| Funny funny funny how it played out
|
| Shorty really got one on the way now
|
| Swear that really had me feeling way down
|
| Guess that really means she’s out the way now
|
| Fuck it man I’m really on my way now
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| All my old hoes text me 'hey' now
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| Things ain’t been the same ever since
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| I been on my own in a sense
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| I’d rather be alone in a Benz
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| So lately I been swinging for the fence |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Biscayne Park , by - Rob Curly. Song from the album Knowledge Is Pain, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп