| Illness gets worse untreated with time
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| That you’re mine
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| She’s still the freshest (Where do you go, where do you go?)
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| You wanna put on a show
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| But I won’t entertain it
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| Make me feel like I’m slow
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| You get underneath my skin
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| I could see through the smoke
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| I swear, I try to make changes
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| But we still end up right here
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| I know I told you to leave me alone
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| And I know this time that I blocked your phone
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| Now I told you, «Don't come back home»
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| But we’re not done until I say so
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| Until I say so
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| Until I say so
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| Until I say so, until I say so
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| We’re not done until I say—
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| You wanna put on a show
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| I guess you like their attention
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| I guess you take me for a joke
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| I know all your little friends
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| I find it funny how
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| You keep sayin' that you’re changin'
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| But we still end up right here
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| I know I told you to leave me alone
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| And I know this time that I blocked your phone
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| Now I told you, «Don't come back home»
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| But we’re not done until I say—
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| Ayo, grab you by your neck, lick your face
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| She so pretty with the baby hair, come here, let me taste
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| , see-through
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| I leaned to kiss your hand, nice to meet you
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| Took the condom off, let me keep you
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| Rock Armani on your worst day, you smile like the sun shinin'
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| Max Mara with the MAC in the linin' (Grr)
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| You my runway ho, you got it straight off the model pack
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| Wanted to *** on your face, but you **** that
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| Your shit so good I wanna kill your exes (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
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| Old-timers, we could talk love or breakfast
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| Sport max, mix-match it, you still the freshest
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| You my bitch now, I think they got the message
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| You think you leavin' me, ever? |
| It’s only one way to exit
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| And my **** be gettin' desperate (Desperate, grr)
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| But we’re not done until I say so (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
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| Until I say so
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| Until I say so
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| Until I say so, until I say so
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| Until I say— |