| I’m sorry I can’t meet your approval
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| So please keep the hand claps
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| No need for a compliment
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| I can pat myself on the back
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| No dying for an award
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| You can keep the trophy
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| I could really care less
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| Whether any of y’all motherfuckers know me
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| Excuse my french, pardon me
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| I don’t mean to steal your shine
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| Man I’ll be in this sun for so long
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| Lookin' my way will just make you blind
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| All I need is the love
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| Cuz I can never have enough of that
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| You don’t have to try to be the man
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| When you the man
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| See I’m embedded
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| And your fifteen minutes are almost up
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| Socialite
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| I wish you would roll up
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| Don’t try me I’m not like him
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| Not like them
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| I wish you would roll up
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| I’m not him I’m not like them
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| Don’t try me
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| I’m not better than that
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| Form of flattery
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| You say he sound like me
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| You say they sound like me
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| I don’t need another whip
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| A nigga flyin' now
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| I see you in the shadow
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| In motion without a paddle
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| Stop acting like a girlfriend
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| Stop acting like a freshman
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| If you’re surprised you’re here
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| It means you shouldn’t be here
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| No heart no glory
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| No pain no fear
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| It’s one thing to be hot
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| But that don’t make it a career
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| I’m embedded
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| And your fifteen minutes are almost up
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| I wish you would roll up
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| Don’t try me I’m not like him
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| Not like them
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| I wish you would roll up
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| I’m not him I’m not like them
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| Don’t try me
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| I’m not better than that
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| But I appreciate the form of flattery
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| Appreciate the form of flattery |