| I know you’re so tired of my lying
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| I done fucked up again but I’m trying
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| You know the nigga in me gon' deny it
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| Just gon' tell her the same like ain’t shit gon' change
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| But I looked in your face
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| I swear to God I love her
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| Damn God I love her
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| She princess cut
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| She pretty, thick, and gutta
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| She my mothafucka
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| Every time she drip I lick her butter
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| Why I’m such a fuck up
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| Told her I was hoopin' with my brotha
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| I was with Yolanda
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| She said she ready for a baby
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| I ain’t really ready for a baby
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| I know at this point that’s the only thing gon' make her stay
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| I guess I’m fucked either way
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| Now any other time I got caught I would gone and give her 3 days to cool off
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| Pull up to the house pull her legs all way back
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| Give her that stare while I dig, dig
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| I know you’re so tired of my lying
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| I done fucked up again but I’m trying
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| You know the nigga in me gon' deny it
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| Just gon' tell her the same like ain’t shit gon' change
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| But I looked in your face
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| I tell you how much I love you
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| You say I don’t give no fucks
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| But you don’t understand to have you what a nigga gave up
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| That’s maybe why I can’t get enough
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| I promise on my momma I’d have gave everything to be true
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| But what a young nigga gon' do
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| Don’t you see him when I pull up
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| Hear this go up
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| That shit represent a come up
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| Making bitches nut up
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| That’s just what a boss nigga do
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| Don’t I do, don’t I lick you right
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| Don’t I dick you down
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| Don’t I take care of you
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| Suck you dry till the lights go down
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| Then I give you 3 days to cool off
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| Pull up to the house pull her legs all way back
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| Give her that stare while I dig, dig
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| I know you’re so tired of my lying
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| I done fucked up again but I’m trying
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| You know the nigga in me gon' deny it
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| Just gon' tell her the same like ain’t shit gon' change
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| But I looked in your face
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| I know I’m doing you wrong
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| That’s why I buy everything that you put on
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| That don’t make it right but that tear down the hype
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| I do not like to fight I just lay down the pipe
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| Pick up my call when I call you on Skype
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| I fucked her one time but that was one night
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| None of these bitches my type
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| No, that’s why I put you on the flight, yeah
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| Cause lying to you when I’m wrong when I know you’re right makes me feel weak
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| Kissing all on your neck and all down your spine you know that I’ma freak
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| And that new dress fit you so sweet
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| Your new hairdo so unique
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| That’s why I sweep you off your feet
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| And throw you straight into the sheets
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| Fuck me, like you mad at me
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| Fuck me, like you ain’t seen me in a minute
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| Fuck me, fuck me because you stuck with me
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| I’ll give you my all
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| I know you’re so tired of my lying
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| I done fucked up again but I’m trying
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| You know the nigga in me gon' deny it
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| Just gon' tell her the same like ain’t shit gon' change
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| But I looked in your face |