| Lot of thoughts, in my head, not a lot gonna change
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| Got a girl, in my bed, but she ain’t feeling the same
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| If I give, her a second, she’ll be running away
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| And if I give, her a day, someone taking my place
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| Lot of thoughts, in my head, not a lot gonna change
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| Got a girl, in my bed, but she ain’t feeling the same
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| If I give, her a second, she’ll be running away
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| And if I give, her a day, someone taking my place
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| Can you tell me things? |
| You would tell nobody else
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| I would sell my soul, if that mean you would come and help
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| Try to get it back, our love is still in nature
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| Something like an artifact, we both agree with that
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| Feels like it’s not real, excavation, I be looking for your heart still
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| Where’d it go? |
| Imma never know
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| Cause you always try to keep it from me
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| You say I got to find a piece for you to ever love me
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| But all I ever see are peace signs
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| You getting angry in the meantime
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| You telling me I could at least try
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| But I been trying for forever
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| I don’t wanna be with you
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| Cause it don’t feel like we’re together
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| But this feeling holding tight
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| Like when you said to try your sweater on
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| When we were in your room
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| There’s so much that we can do
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| Thought this love would give me life
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| But now I’m married to this tune
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| Lot of thoughts, in my head, not a lot gonna change
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| Got a girl, in my bed, but she ain’t feeling the same
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| If I give, her a second, she’ll be running away
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| And if I give, her a day, someone taking my place
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| Lot of thoughts, in my head, not a lot gonna change
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| Got a girl, in my bed, but she ain’t feeling the same
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| If I give, her a second, she’ll be running away
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| And if I give, her a day, someone taking my place
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| You’re feeling good, I’m feeling so-so
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| Hooking up with all my homies, that’s a low blow
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| I heard you’re trying new things, like the co-co
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| (?) really got me going slo mo
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| Maybe we should separate
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| And hopefully one day
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| We’ll finally go and set the stage
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| But don’t return when everybody say
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| I got it made
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| Just forget the past
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| We can’t go back
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| I’m using autosave, yeah |