| You had issues I never complained
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| Everybody’s goin' through some things baby
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| I held back but this time girl I can’t
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| I pray God don’t let me and he give’s me strength
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| Cause I know shit’ll make you feel so hurt
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| I don’t have a filter which just makes everything worse
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| Women get me so attached and leave girl it’s a curse
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| You played it so perfectly you might just be the first, look
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| Oh, I hit a nerve, oh me, oh my
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| Don’t be on the verge of bein' suicidal
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| I’m just sayin' everybody’s thinkin' that we’re good
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| If I could take it back I promise girl I would
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| Cause everybody sees it on my face
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| My heart is turnin' cold and it’s filled with 'lot of hate
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| But that’s all 'cause of you only cause now I’m feelin' played, yeah
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| Oh me, oh my
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| Yeah
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| I got places to see
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| Bitches to meet
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| Pussy to beat
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| Trust me nothing’s fuckin' with me
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| And how I’m cold and heartless nobody’s fuckin' with me
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| Anyone who meant a lot don’t mean nothin' to me
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| Yeah, yeah
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| And yeah it’s cold on this side
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| I’m cold from inside
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| I’m told that your love is a lie
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| So keep it aside
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| I’ve got the most dangerous ties
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| I’m one of these guy
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| I’ll treat your ass like a K9
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| It’s the wave that I’m on right now
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| You don’t want to say that I’m hot right now
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| They’ll never admit I’m on top right now
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| I can tell you’re scared I won’t stop right now
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| Elevator up to your room
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| New York City skyline one hell of a view, yeah
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| You’re too petty to admit that I’m a good dude, yeah
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| Baby this ain’t nothing new, yeah
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| Thought that you should know I’m not the same anymore
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| Hate in my heart, I got fire in my soul
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| I got everybody asking why my heart is so cold
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| Young nigga tryin' to be the best and nothin' more
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| Money is forever pussy always comes and goes
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| Strippers in the room and they’re puttin' on a show
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| All we really need is some singles and a pole
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| Most of these bitches ain’t single that’s for sure, nah |