| It’s your last chance, to fall in love with me
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| It’s your romance, oh darling, can’t you see?
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| It’s your last chance, to go steady with me now
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| Aye, aye
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| Sorry, baby, but I’m married to the money
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| And I feeling like I’m Pooh Bear how I’m chasing all these honies
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| Wouldn’t even hold her down if she looked like a Playboy bunny
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| Doin' donuts in the whip, we going stupid, going dummy
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| Tryna make me a milli' so I can fuck it up, aye
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| I don’t care bout your feelings, bitch, you could suck it up (Ooo)
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| Said «You funny, you silly, think I’mma call you up» (Huh?)
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| Said she really want Willy, want him to fall in love
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| She said:
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| It’s your last chance, to fall in love with me
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| It’s your romance, oh darling, can’t you see?
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| It’s your last chance, to go steady with me now
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| Aye, aye
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| Now what if the chick got cooties? |
| (Ew!)
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| But what if she a snack, I ain’t talking 'bout Scooby (Ooo!)
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| Shorty want the D, stretched long like Luffy (For real?)
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| I’ll just eat at Hooters if I’m tryna see some boobies (Goddamn!)
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| does she want money or to love me? |
| Everything with this a mystery
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| I have to make choice and after that, it’s gon' be history
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| And time is running out, I’m getting pressed, like, are you kidding me?
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| But if we fall in love, she’ll probably wanna blow a kiss to me
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| It’s your last chance, you said you loved me, darling
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| There’s no romance, and now your side chick’s calling
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| Your last chance, to go steady with me now
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| I’ve waited a long- a long, long time
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| I’ve prayed each day and night, oh
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| I’ve loved with all my heart and mind
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| But you just won’t keep me right, oh no
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| Alright, alright, I think I made a choice (Brr, brr!)
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| I play her like a toy, then I leave her for the boys (Brr, brr!)
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| 'Cause these bitches catching STD’s like it’s the NFL (Aye, aye!)
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| I said «It can’t be me», I gotta wish them well (Aye, aye!)
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| And then I’m out, she in it for the clout (Skrrt!)
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| Tryna get inside my lane, I had to take a different route (Okay, ooo!)
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| I made the bitch my ex, and now she wanna pout (What? Yeah)
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| Then I get a text, and guess what it’s about? |
| (Yeah, aye!)
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| She said:
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| It’s your last chance, to fall in love with me
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| It’s your romance, oh darling, can’t you see?
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| It’s your last chance, to go steady with me now |