| Baby, if I tell you what I want, don’t call me crazy
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| If I tell you I’m in love, know I ain’t playing
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| And if you give me your heart know I won’t break it
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| Baby, I, I hope you recognize a real one when you see one
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| I hope you recognize a real one when you see one
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| A real one when you see one, yeah
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| Yeah, tonight I wanna switch it up
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| They said I need help, I didn’t get enough
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| White wine, swishers, blunts
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| And your hating girlfriend, chilling in the cut
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| They told me you the realest so I had to check
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| And I don’t lift weights but I had to flex
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| Then we had sex
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| And we stayed up for three straight nights
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| Talking 'bout shit that’s abstract
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| I love it when you tell me stories
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| I love it when you kiss my head
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| I love it when we in the club
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| I love it more when we’re in my bed
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| I coulda wrote a love letter
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| But I wrote you a song instead
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| And I think our timing is fine
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| I’m reminded girl, you’re the realest
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| So we got it so timeless
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| Baby, if I tell you what I want, don’t call me crazy
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| I won’t, I won’t
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| If I tell you I’m in love, know I ain’t playing
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| I know, I know
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| And if you give me your heart know I won’t break it
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| Baby, I…
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| Baby, I, I hope you recognize a real one when you see one
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| I hope you recognize a real one when you see one
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| I know you recognize a real one when you see one
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| You better recognize a real one when you see one, yeah
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| A real one when you see one, yeah
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| Oh, tonight I wanna do it big
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| Natural shit, all real, we ain’t forcing it
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| And if we ain’t winning then we forfeiting
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| Cause we don’t take L’s, we don’t take L’s
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| Money on the dresser, condoms in the second drawer
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| Back in high school I had game but I never scored
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| Real with your words so I trust you
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| After the show, girl, I really wanna fuck you
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| I love it when you tell me stories
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| I love it when you kiss my head
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| I love it when we in the club
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| I love it more when we’re in my bed
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| I coulda wrote a love letter
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| But I wrote you a song instead
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| PJ’s, Atlantis, Saint Barts to Bahamas
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| And I think our moment is now girl, I promise
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| Baby, if I tell you what I want, don’t call me crazy
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| I won’t, I won’t
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| If I tell you I’m in love, know I ain’t playing
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| I know, I know
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| And if you give me your heart know I won’t break it
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| Baby, I…
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| Baby, I, I hope you recognize a real one when you see one
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| I hope you recognize a real one when you see one
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| I know you recognize a real one when you see one
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| You better recognize a real one when you see one, yeah
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| A real one when you see one, yeah |