| I could have fucked her for days
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| But thinking about it
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| Maybe I just thrive on the chase
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| (And I’m in lust)
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| And you never take time to look through
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| Everything I try, try to do for you
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| And you, you, you need to prove, prove, prove you’re in it
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| And let go of every fear you had
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| Lay low, lay low, she knows, she knows
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| Blow white straight to my brain
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| Works best when she’s complaining, ooh, ooh
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| And I said give me a break, I’m only human
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| Fucked with too many petty bitches, ain’t got time for this shit
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| Those peasant pussies probably took it, but you’ll take what you get
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| I know, I know it’s supposed to be give and take
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| It’s just a show, and I’m the one that takes the blame
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| Don’t stop faking, my conscience ain’t afraid of you yet
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| And if your soul’s still fading, I’m done contemplating with it
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| You’re not a victim of shit
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| I put myself on the back burner
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| Held myself back for you
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| I’m a disposable fix
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| I’m only stating the facts for you
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| Now I got nothing to lose
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| Watch me fly so high |