| Used to love you, but you went off and you fucked my friends
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| All this Gucci that I bought you, and you fucked my friends
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| Swear you fucked my friends, swear you fucked my friends
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| Swear you fucked my friends, swear you fucked my friends
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| Now tell me, how can I be so alone?
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| When I got tons of bitches in my phone
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| They callin', they callin', they callin'
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| They see me, I’m ballin', I’m ballin'
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| And never can I trust another bitch ('Nother bitch)
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| Only love the diamonds on my wrist (On my wrist)
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| They hate to see me winning when I win (When I win)
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| I drop a couple thousand on some kicks (On some kicks)
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| They hate me 'cause now I’m winning, I bossed up (Yeah, yeah)
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| Diamonds all over my body, I’m flexed up (Flexed up)
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| Bitches, they on me, they know that I’m next up (Next up)
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| Talking on me while I hop in a Benz truck (Yeah, yeah)
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| Used to love you, but you went off and you fucked my friends
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| All this Gucci that I bought you, and you fucked my friends
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| Swear you fucked my friends, swear you fucked my friends
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| Swear you fucked my friends, swear you fucked my friends
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| Used to love you, but you went off and you fucked my friends
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| All this Gucci that I bought you, and you fucked my friends
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| Swear you fucked my friends, swear you fucked my friends
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| Swear you fucked my friends, swear you fucked my friends |