| Is it the way you call my name
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| That keeps me running right back to you
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| Or maybe just your ways are so unpredictable
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| I never know what you’re going through
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| Baby it’s ok baby it’s ok baby it’s ok baby it’s ok
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| We break up to make then break up again
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| I wake up without you then feel like damn
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| My angel she pray for me daily for sake you while I get it in
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| I’m out you all by my lonely
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| She know I hate making new friends
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| N*gga's be fake they pretend smiling
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| Really be snakes in the end I’m grinding
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| Yeah I play for the win
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| Can’t lie my patience getting thin
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| Thankful my paper getting thicker
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| Can’t go nowhere without taking some pictures
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| Can go nowhere without taking my pistol
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| Maybe I’m crazy
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| Play me too close and maybe suspicious
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| Is it the way you call my name
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| That keeps me running right back to you
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| Or maybe just your ways are so unpredictable
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| I never know what you’re going through
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| Baby it’s ok baby it’s ok baby it’s ok baby it’s ok
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| It’s easy for you to say
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| I’m leaving you can stay
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| Even try moving away
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| Ended up thinking of you today
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| Any games two can play
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| I kind of blame you in a way
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| Ravishing Rick Rude awaken and wait here go Mike in game two in the A
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| Call it plan B like I want to see you looking for rules to break
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| Give her the D call it confession call me confused and crazy maybe
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| I’m on a losing streak
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| Losing sleep losing weight
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| 2 liters doing two in a day
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| Overdoing the drank like it soothes the pain
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| (Baby it’s ok)
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| Someone said my music changed
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| Even though I can’t take it with me
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| I be needing that dough
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| Like I’m making biscuits
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| She keeps saying that it’s all gravy
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| Baby it’s okay |