| You play with my emotions when you feel it’s right
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| I play with my pinky ring when I need to
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| I try to just, I try to get my focus right
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| I play the victim, but you can see through
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| So I get angry and start to break things
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| I’ll fuck up everything that you need, boo
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| She asked me, «why do you always change face?»
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| One minute you homeless and then you regal (yeah)
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| You think you know it all
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| You little girl, you’re so thoughtless
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| Running around and you talk shit
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| I ain’t never know what you’re thinking
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| And you don’t know what you started
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| You always seem on a mission
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| Oh, I don’t know what to call it
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| You think you know it all
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| You little girl, you’re so thoughtless
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| Running around and you talk shit
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| I ain’t never know what you’re thinking
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| And you don’t know what you started
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| You always seem on a mission
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| Oh, I don’t know what to call it
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| You think you
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| I got so tired I took a long dream
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| Hopped in the hooptie to come and see you
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| Stopped on the way forcing myself to think
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| Smart Aleck Kill in my way to freedom
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| And now I pop up in your world and tell you that I am here
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| You love to play that game, but you lose all the time, dear
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| I had to force you to think about what you mean though
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| I’m getting lost in your mind, I’m clouded by weed smoke
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| We get to talk and just talk about stuff in silence
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| I am not with you when I go check what the time is
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| I need you to stop all this talking
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| You need to worry about your goddamn self, girl
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| You think you know it all
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| You little girl, you’re so thoughtless
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| Running around and you talk shit
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| I ain’t never know what you’re thinking
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| And you don’t know what you started
|
| You always seem on a mission
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| Oh, I don’t know what to call it
|
| You think you know it all
|
| You little girl, you’re so thoughtless
|
| Running around and you talk shit
|
| I ain’t never know what you’re thinking
|
| And you don’t know what you started
|
| You always seem on a mission
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| Oh, I don’t know what to call it
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| You think you
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all…
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| You think you know it all
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| You little girl, you’re so thoughtless
|
| Running around and you talk shit
|
| I ain’t never know what you’re thinking
|
| And you don’t know what you started
|
| You always seem on a mission
|
| Oh, I don’t know what to call it
|
| You think you know it all
|
| You little girl, you’re so thoughtless
|
| Running around and you talk shit
|
| I ain’t never know what you’re thinking
|
| And you don’t know what you started
|
| You always seem on a mission
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| Oh, I don’t know what to call it |