| Hello love, I know ya deal
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| And I know you can get me killed, get me killed
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| How dare ya judge, the ways of lust
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| When you’re the reason that I don’t trust?
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| Fuck you love, fuck you love
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| Hello love, I know your deal
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| And I know you can get me killed, you can get me killed
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| Fuck you love, fuck you looooove
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| Fuck you love, fuck you love, fuck you love
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| Fuck you love — I know you can get me killed (Woo! Ah, okay)
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| Hello love, I know you’re real
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| And I know you can have me killed, have me killed
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| How dare ya judge, the ways of lust
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| When you’re the reason that I don’t trust
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| So fuck you love, fuck you love
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| Hello love, I know you’re real
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| And I know you can have me killed
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| You can have me killed, killed, love!
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| Oh love, fuck you love, hello love
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| Little Bobby put his trust in a girl
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| She promised him the world
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| She even fucked him like no other
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| She said she didn’t want him for his money
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| And made him do something funny, like fall in love
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| But all the while she was a skeezer, a fuckin mind teaser
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| She learned his whereabouts
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| His in and outs, the way he moved
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| And then he married her with his heart wide open
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| And then she killed him (yeah)
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| Just to be a thousandaire (hahahaha)
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| Fuck you love, fuck you love (Woo!)
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| Fuck you love…
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| Hello love, I know you’re real
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| And I know you can have me killed, have me killed
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| How dare ya judge, the ways of lust
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| When you’re the reason that I can’t trust!
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| So fuck you love, fuck you love, fuck you love (WOo!)
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| Fuck you love, and I know you can have me killed |