| Everyone knows
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| Everyone sees her
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| Even though she puts her pain on Twitter
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| It’s like a hurt her two months
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| Just to get rid of her
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| Now everywhere I go
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| The homeys is telling me to quitter
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| I can’t quitter we’re gonna get it right
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| We scream we fuck and then
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| She asks me to spend the night
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| I asked her to fucking move with me
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| Cause I couldn’t stand
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| To see another dude to get rid of her
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| Sometimes I do wanna hit her
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| Daddy picking up the phone
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| Like who’s this nigger?
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| Not the jealous type
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| But all my fellows like
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| Come into my crib
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| Cause I know my girl is… type
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| I like my friends to admire my things
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| But all of these dudes are fucking my queen
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| I feel it in my spline in my eyes in my back bone
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| Hore brought the… patrol…
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| And I feel
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| Expectations getting older
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| My wealth getting colder
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| Why can I need her?
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| Something that got me in the trance
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| My heart beat in the mike speed
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| Stuff has got into my veins
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| Slow down
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| I know now
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| Out of control
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| My soul
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| Cause love is just like a germ
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| Fuck
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| Here I go again believe in these lies
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| … told you the surprise
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| We we’re bulshiting
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| Bulshit
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| Quit telling me
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| That it’s meant to be
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| You we’re the shit to me
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| And I’m still stuck
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| How can I be fucking love?
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| I should be right
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| And I fight your evil ass
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| Cause even past the days we we’re kissing
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| You used to be the most
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| Like my brother with his
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| Look I’m rolling now how
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| I’m miles away from the city
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| I still feel shity
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| I still got a piece with me
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| I feel lost
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| Really but not really
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| Expectations getting older
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| My wealth getting colder
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| Why can I need her?
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| The question is
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| How good is good pussy?
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| Good enough to make you think
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| She wouldn’t but would she?
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| Fucking another nigger
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| While you’re on tour
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| I don’t know
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| Stay with you when you’re…
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| I don’t know
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| What type of chicks do you go for?
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| I don’t know
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| That’s the type of shit I’m known for
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| … when the things end badly
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| And in a couple months I’m the one that’s hurt sadly
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| Enough that’s the truth when it comes to me
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| I’m wishing you we’re wrong for me
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| Gone Fuck out of here all ready
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| When I’m supposed to take you in my Chevy
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| Should have listen to my daddy
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| Bad luck is super fly
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| Had an eye
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| The funny things in life
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| You don’t even try
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| Insecurity
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| About the other guy
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| Now I know why
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| Shit…
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| Expectations getting older
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| My wealth getting colder
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| Why can I need her? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Expectations , by - Terrace Martin. Song from the album Here, My Dear, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп