| Whatever happened to you?
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| And all of the things that you knew
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| Before you were twerking and dropping it low in the club
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| Doing too much
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| And now that you’re rollin' with Molly
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| You’ve become the life of the party
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| Such a rebel in a cold, cold world
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| The ratchet life
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| You want the ratchet life
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| You hide behind your disguise
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| But I know the truth
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| You ain’t bout that ratchet life
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| Won’t last til the morning light
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| You’re still putting up a fight
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| What do you have to prove
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| I just miss the old you
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| Head to toe dressed in all black
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| Picture perfect, she did that
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| You’re trying so hard to forget who you are that
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| You’re blinding yourself but oh well
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| Put your dark shades on and just keep having fun
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| Baby like you do
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| Who else lied to you?
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| Think you don’t need nobody but you’re really scared of it all
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| The ratchet life
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| You want the ratchet life
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| You hide behind your disguise
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| But I know the truth
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| You ain’t bout that ratchet life
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| Won’t last til the morning light
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| You’re still putting up a fight
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| What do you have to prove
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| I just miss the old you
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| One selfie
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| Two swisher sweets and three bottles of Jack
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| Four bundles of imported hair
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| Five little thots
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| Chasing the fame
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| Tell me how long do you think it will last
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| The ratchet life
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| No more of this ratchet life
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| Just throw away your disguise
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| Cause I know your truth
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| You’re so much more than this ratchet life
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| Won’t last til the morning light
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| You’re still putting up a fight
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| What do you have to prove
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| I just miss the old you
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| The incredible you
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| The glorious you, unforgettable you
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| Irresistible you |