| Not being able to trust because of what I’ve been through
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| So like I feel that’s baggage because my memories just come with me
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| My bad times, just, and then
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| And it stops me from moving on, you feel me?
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| I know she got problems
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| I think I might solve 'em (yeah, that’s baggage)
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| I promise, no drama
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| She hopes that I gotta (that's fine)
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| I know she got problems
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| I think I might solve 'em
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| I promise, no drama
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| She hopes that I gotta
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| You, I wrote this song for you
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| My bad, I got news
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| Don’t act so brand new
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| Girl, if only you knew
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| Your ex, ain’t got a clue, yeah
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| She sleep, that boy snooze
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| You know just what to do (he trippin')
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| He can’t walk in your shoes
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| Yeah, open your eyes, what you got to lose?
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| Yeah, you too wise to play by them rules
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| And you a diamonds, that’s the truth
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| Ain’t got shit to prove
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| Ain’t got shit to prove
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| I know she got problems
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| I think I might solve 'em (yeah, that’s baggage)
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| I promise, no drama
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| She hopes that I gotta (that's fine)
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| I know she got problems
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| I think I might solve 'em
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| I promise, no drama
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| She hopes that I gotta
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| Yeah, bae, right girl, the wrong place
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| That was just a phase
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| He still stuck in his ways
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| With me, you’ll be safe
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| Sak pase, n’ap boule
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| I know just what to say
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| No games, I don’t play
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| Your baggage, a lot of weight
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| Yeah, when shit his the fan, I don’t run away
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| You know that that’s a chance that I’m finna take
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| Hey, never lie right to your face
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| Ain’t got time to waste, yeah
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| Ain’t got time to waste, yeah
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| I know she got problems
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| I think I might solve 'em (yeah, that’s baggage)
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| I promise, no drama
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| She hopes that I gotta (that's fine)
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| I know she got problems
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| I think I might solve 'em
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| I promise, no drama
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| She hopes that I gotta
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| Not being able to trust because of what I’ve been through
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| So like I feel that’s baggage because my memories just come with me
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| My bad times, just, and then
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| And it stops me from moving on, you feel me?
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| I do, yeah, that’s baggage
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| That’s fine
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| It is 'cause it gave me a mean title
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| So what are we?
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| You tell me
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| I’m asking you 'cause you couldn’t answer it
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| Now she, ooh, she gon' ask, she gon' ask
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| What are we, hey, ayy
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| Yeah, how many you let call you wifey?
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| How many niggas you met like me?
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| Yeah, how many hoes I let one be?
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| Wait, I lost count, other hoes, I dogged out
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| Yeah, you asked questions, you know you don’t want them answers
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| Hey, you so cautious, you know I’ma take those chances
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| You romantic, I never planned shit
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| You can’t stand it, yeah, ayy
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| The other niggas playing
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| You don’t go with the flow
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| To you, it’s overrated, yeah, yeah
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| That ain’t enough for you, yeah, yeah
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| That why I fuck with you
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| Now she, ooh, she gon' ask, she gon' ask
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| What are we, hey, ayy
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| Now she, ooh, she gon' ask, she gon' ask
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| What are we, hey, ayy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Baggage Claim / What Are We , by - Sy Ari Da Kid. Song from the album After the Heartbreak, in the genre Соул