| My body’s your addiction
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| Your touch is my affliction
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| I speak, you never listen
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| Somehow we stay consistent
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| Rehearsin' my thoughts on the way to your crib, oh
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| Overnight bag in the back of the whip
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| You dickmotize my feelings
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| Then judge the way I’m healing
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| I thought you grew up Christian
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| Let’s talk about forgiveness
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| But you wanna sit and breathe on the phone, no
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| The silence is tellin' me something’s wrong
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| We can’t fuck it away, we can’t tuck it away (Oh, oh)
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| We can’t drink it away, Hennessy it away, yeah (Oh-oh, oh)
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| We can’t fight it away, can’t one night it away
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| Too much pride in the way, yeah
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| Tryna get through to you feels like a burden
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| Why am I so confused if we’re for certain?
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| Too much on my mind, too much on the line
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| Don’t know why every time
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| That shit like talkin' to concrete, concrete, concrete
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| Harder than concrete, concrete, concrete
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| I need something concrete, concrete, concrete
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, woah
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| We can’t moan it away, we can’t blow it away (Oh, oh)
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| We can’t lay it away, day by day it away, yeah (Oh, oh, oh)
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| We can’t text it away, can’t finesse it away, yeah, yeah
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| Gaslightin' my emotions
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| Somehow you got the notion
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| A woman’s better broken, but nigga, don’t provoke me
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| When I get reactive you tell me to chill
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| That’s that toxic shit that I don’t feel
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| I weaponize the pussy
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| You strong enough to push me
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| I call you on your bullshit, you take it as I’m pushy
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| Tell me what’s worse, lookin' crazy or weak? |
| (Weak, weak)
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| Don’t know how I got tangled up in your sheets
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| We can’t kiss it away, we can’t wish it away (Oh, oh)
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| We can’t throw it away, ignore it away (Oh, oh, oh)
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| We can’t smoke it away, can’t just roll it away
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| Can’t control it this way
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| Tryna get through to you feels like a burden
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| Why am I so confused if we’re for certain?
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| Too much on my mind, too much on the line
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| Don’t know why every time
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| That shit like talkin' to concrete, concrete, concrete
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| Harder than concrete, concrete, concrete
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| I need something concrete, concrete, concrete
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, woah
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| We can’t moan it away, we can’t blow it away (Oh, oh)
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| We can’t lay it away, day by day it away, yeah (Oh, oh, oh)
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| We can’t text it away, can’t finesse it away |