| I feel like I’ve been here a couple of times before
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| Not knowing what’s going and so i focus on the floor
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| Whatever happened to fashion always making me late
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| I’m old fashioned but I feel i better be sure before i mate
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| I’ve been tongue tied, gee, its been some ride
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| I’ve been confused since the day the fun died
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| Some cried out and tried to take it to the streets
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| But I wanted it to be heard so I said it in the sheets
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| You’re the kind of girl I was put here to change
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| The kind of love I’d like to leave locked up in chains
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| I too am frightened but don’t know how to fight back
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| These days it seems like love might be the new crack
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| Your suitcase packed, you gonna walk on by…
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| While I’m left wonder why whatever I say makes you cry
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| I’m not good in the long run, it no good for my health
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| I don’t wanna lead you on but I gotta go for self
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| I’m just a dude and I do things the way dudes do
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| Cause I’m glued and stuck on you but I say do what you need to do
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| I’ll be here, drinking a beer, looking around, holding it down
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| Thinking of you…
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| I couldn’t even speak we’d reached that point in every night when
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| It comes time to climb into the bed alone and let the night descend
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| She likes me, I like her, we might blend in a slight blur
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| We sized each other up then We Bent inward
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| I kissed her in the lips and then she bit it with a tongue twisted
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| Spit shined clit pierced tongue tied unwind
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| Some find the dumb blind groping to be a focus for their hoping
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| Better days will come when somebody getchu open
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| But until then it feel shit when good gals go bad
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| When girls go wild, should I cheer should I chug a beer
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| Should I fear for the ladies who don’t act like this
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| Who don’t glorify the whore inside the passionless
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| If you think that you work it well then that’s your kick
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| If you want it to be perfect you gotta practice it
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| But unless you want to put the time in I’m in no rush
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| To rush in in fact I’m strapped for time
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| I’m just a dude and I do things the way dudes do
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| Cause I’m glued and stuck on you but I say do what you need to do
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| I’ll be here, drinking a beer, looking around, holding it down
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| Thinking of you… |