| With everything I need in me girl
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| I’m saying, everything here
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| Was once such sweet sweet love
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| It was a summer unlike any other, loving was hot and heavy
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| Plus she had crazy legs, so we was rocking steady
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| akinyele
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| arthur fonzarelli
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| Should have known better, soul
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| Homie, you ain’t gotta tell me
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| Daydreaming in this meadow of steel
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| I was a couple of levels above head over heels
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| Physique that could weaken a celibate monk
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| Sweetheart demeanor was a delicate front
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| We were both especially young
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| So anything that I expected was ahead of the gun
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| But one night, she wasn’t checking her phone
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| I should have left it alone, but I knew she had that nose that tended to run
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| I was stressing and panicking, had abandonment issues
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| I was texting and calling, hollering like damn it, I miss you
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| She said she’s deading it, I said you know the past that i’ve been through
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| But she ain’t even wanna talk about it, so all I thought about it was
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| With everything I need in me girl
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| I’m saying, everything here
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| Was once such sweet sweet love
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| Now here’s the part of it I never really brought up before
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| Cause I ain’t wanna trouble my sister and mom anymore
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| But since the beat is still rolling and I gotta record
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| Let’s address the messes I made soon as I walked out the door
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| For starters, I was drunk daily
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| Stuck in a rut a paleontologist couldn’t dig me out of to unveil me
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| Soul was the titanic, no boat or a life jacket
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| Another week of this and my blood would become bailey’s
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| Like what the hell’s occurring?
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| Waking up in union square smelling like somebody else’s urine
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| Clothes moldy like I never knew they sell detergent
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| Overdramatic acting like I was in hell and burning
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| Or sometimes sitting on the train platform, letting my legs dangle
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| Thinking maybe I should jump down, getting my flesh mangled
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| Luckily hesitated and stopped my decline
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| And reconnected with some friends who told me I would be fine, I told ‘em
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| With everything I need in me girl
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| I’m saying, everything here
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| Was once such sweet sweet love |