| Adios mi amor, if you walk out through the door
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| Goodbye my love, I won’t take it anymore
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| Adios mi amor
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| Rvssian, she take me fi a joke?
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| (If you think me ago bawl, just try it
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| Gwan and lowe me)
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| If you feel like you have me wrapped up around your likkle finger
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| You’re wrong
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| And everybody feel as if a you lick mi chip
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| And I’m programmed to you
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| Think a you alone can love me
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| And I’ll be broken if you walk out?
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| But anytime you decide fi pack up your things and leave
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| Don’t come back
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| Gwan, go
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| Don’t come back
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| I won’t cry
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| I’ll be fine
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| Don’t come back
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| (Anytime you’re ready, when you’re ready, you’re free to go)
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| Don’t come back
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| No bother make the door reach you where the good Lord split you
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| Don’t come back
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| Roses are red, but life is real
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| This love is gone toxic and a poison we
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| No need to play any games anymore
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| Your kinda loving anuh loving to me
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| Drifting, now we’re drifting
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| Remember when we were one?
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| This ship is sinking
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| If we don’t bail out we’re gonna drown
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| My cup is overflowing
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| I’ve had enough now
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| So anytime you decide fi pack up your things and leave
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| Don’t come back
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| Gwan, go
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| Don’t come back
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| I won’t cry
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| I’ll be fine
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| Don’t come back
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| (Anytime you’re ready, when you’re ready, you’re free to go)
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| Don’t come back
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| And do no make the door reach you where the good Lord split you
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| Don’t come back
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| If you feel like you have me wrapped up around your likkle finger
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| You’re wrong
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| And everybody feel as if a you lick mi chip
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| And I’m programmed to you
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| Think a you alone can love me
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| And I’ll be broken if you walk out?
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| …pack up your things and leave!
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| Don’t come back
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| Gwan, go
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| Don’t come back
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| I won’t cry
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| I’ll be fine
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| Don’t come back… |