| Word on the street is that you tryna play me
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| I look away, you call another baby
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| You pull the trigger, trigger
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| And I’m triggered, triggered now
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| I’ll take you where you tryna take me
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| Word on the street you got another lady
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| Or maybe more it don’t matter, baby
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| 'Cause now I’m triggered, triggered
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| Go fucking figure, figure it out
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| Psych, boy you weren’t worth the hype
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| Chai, I fucking wasted my time
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| I dropped it all for you
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| You dropped it all on me
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| I was a fool for you
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| Until it dawned on me, yeah
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| What’s a girl gonna do
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| If her man act a fool
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| E no break my heart o
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| It did not come apart
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| You made it ice cold
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| This love is bipolar
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| Ice cold
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| This love is bipolar
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| Word on the street is that you tryna play me
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| I look away, you call another baby
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| You pull the trigger, trigger
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| And I’m triggered, triggered now
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| Triggered running now
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| Running out of town
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| I don’t know what to think of it anymore
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| You don’t know how to trust me
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| 'Cause you had enough
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| Shoot me down but I try to do you right for sure
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| Been around, been around the city I know
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| It’s a different life I’m a better man
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| And things that I do
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| I’ll do it for you
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| Girl let me show you
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| Realest it could be
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| And I’m playing no games oh
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| Word on the street is that you tryna play me
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| I look away, you call another baby
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| You pull the trigger, trigger
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| And I’m triggered, triggered now
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| Word on the street is that you don’t deserve me
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| You do me dirt, steady tryna hurt me
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| And now I’m triggered, triggered
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| Go fucking figure, figure it out |