| (My parents aren’t home if you want to come inside
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| Come on Belinda nothing’s changed.
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| I know. |
| I just. |
| thought maybe
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| It’s over.)
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| You say it’s love but you can’t say for certain
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| And my hearts beating faster. |
| we can’t wait for perfect
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| Picture perfect in a past life
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| Tryna live the fast life
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| I’ma be there when I said I would don’t have to ask twice
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| I’m pulling up
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| Second guessing if I’m good enough
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| Cause you been acting kind of off and I can’t tell if that’s about me or I’m
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| really off
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| What you really on?
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| Why this distance got me feeling gone?
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| Maybe I’m not better off alone
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| Maybe tryna keep my cool face on the front line ain’t the right move
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| Tryna save face with some women I can’t even maintain
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| I know much better than it seems
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| But I can’t seem to breathe on my own when she leaves
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| Yeah
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| And I hate to say so cause I don’t be tripping over these bitches
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| I usually ditch 'em but sometimes I miss 'em
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| And that’s how we got here
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| So let’s just face our fears
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| Like let’s just down this fifth, then fuck when that kicks in
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| Yeah
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| I lift you up
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| You hold me down
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| I leave it all in the cup and I take it down all in one shot
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| All at one time, all in my mind
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| Overthinking everything I think I like
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| Tell me what’s the reason
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| Tell me why you sleeping on me
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| I don’t leave the crib without it on me. |
| bottomline
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| So girl bring the six cause I got my nine
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| And I know you be thinking bout it too
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| I’m looking right at you so please don’t be mistaken
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| It’s always been you
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| Hit my line. |
| come through
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| Cause ain’t nothing changed
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| Since our Misfits marathon watching, smoking blunts often, off the liq talking,
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| incense shopping, boardwalk walking kinda days
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| Yeah I feel the same
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| But do what you gotta do and I’ma do me
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| But don’t you be tripping when somebody daughter find out about me
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| Cuz I gotta reproduce and propagate
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| Baby this my blood line in the wake
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| Probably keep a sample of it locked away
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| That’s one hundred million in my DNA
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| Probably beat a case
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| Motherfuck the cuffs. |
| always get away
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| I don’t wanna wait
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| I’ma need a mill, first I need a plate
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| Gotta innovate
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| Making something shake
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| Do it for the plays. |
| that was just a phase
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| Now it’s for the love
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| Now I got a buzz
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| Now these niggas pay
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| You say it’s love but you can’t say for certain
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| And my hearts beating faster. |
| we can’t wait for perfect
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| Picture perfect in a past life
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| Tryna live the fast life
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| I’ma be there when I said I would don’t have to ask twice
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| To dick you down. |
| just like you been asking for
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| Everything is different now and you the one I’m asking for
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| Roles reverse. |
| you den found your power out
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| Make that kitty cry until it’s raining. |
| till the powers out
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| Ain’t nobody better for
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| Feelings real you can’t ignore
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| Heartbreak then leave you sore then you come back and ask for more
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| You love the pain
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| And I’m the same
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| And I just wish we don’t play these silly games
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| You hit me up then I hit you back
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| Then I don’t hear from you for a couples hours
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| You be tryna show me that you got the power. |
| wow
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| Is that what you like?
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| I hate the fact that you feel like you gotta be moving off spite
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| Like what’s with the switch up?
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| I hope that you know
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| That’s all of my patience, I’m tired of waiting, I’m ready to go
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| You think that you got it and maybe you do
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| But I ain’t the one and you ain’t the one so throw up a two
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| Deuce |