| Can’t you say less and do more
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| Like my baby back in '18, dead, when I had her on the bathroom floor
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| We should never digress, we should fuck more
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| And if your mind’s on your man when we’re done, girl
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| I can show you straight to the door
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| I can show you straight to the…
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| Thought you knew by now
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| I’ve been dead inside for a while
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| And you can never change my mind
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| And you know my style
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| I’ve been black inside for a while
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| And I ain’t got no alibi
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| Yeah, I’m on my own
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| And you know, you know
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| I ain’t coming for no lullaby so keep that faith flow around
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| And keep your feet on the ground
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| (Keep your feet on the ground, babe)
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| Yeah, I know I fucked up, fucked up, yeah
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| And I stay screaming «Fuck love, fuck love» (I stay screaming «fuck love»)
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| Yeah, I know I fucked up, fucked up, yeah (oh, yeah)
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| And I stay screaming «Fuck love, fuck love»
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| Oh, yeah
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| And I stay screaming «Fuck love» (and I stay screaming, yeah)
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| And I stay screaming, yeah
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| 'Cause I got time to kill
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| And my eyes are still
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| Tryna climb a wall that my mind has built
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| You know my mind is still
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| But my thoughts could kill
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| Stuck in a routine, oh, you know the drill
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| And I would take the pill, leave it all behind
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| And I don’t want no Valentine
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| Because our love deprives, you can’t provide
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| Except the fast decline and the heart’s demise
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| I tried to play it cool but you leave me with no option
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| I could never feel and that leaves you with a problem
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| My memories are blurred but my lifestyle’s toxic (and you love it, baby)
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| Cigarette smoke in the back of a party
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| Three packs down and you know that I ain’t stopping
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| I gotta die young and I gotta die popping (oh, yeah)
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| Yeah, I know I fucked up, fucked up, yeah
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| And I stay screaming «Fuck love, fuck love»
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| Yeah, I know I fucked up, fucked up, yeah
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| And I stay screaming «Fuck love, fuck love»
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| Yeah, I know I fucked up, fucked up, yeah
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| And I stay screaming «Fuck love, fuck love»
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| Yeah, I know I fucked up, fucked up, yeah
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| And I stay screaming «Fuck love, fuck love» |