| Know you ain’t about that life
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| You need to drop that act, it’s tired
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| Stop the lying, noone’s buying
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| Oh, aren’t you bored?
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| You could put down your fist
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| We know you not like this
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| Claim you winning
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| But you losing battles
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| But you know better so I’m baffled
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| Heart’s for hire, so retire
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| What’s your reward?
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| Of all the things you do
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| Which one’s reflecting you?
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| We know rules were meant to bend
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| Hits you and then but who’s your friends?
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| You’re not blind, open your eyes
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| This ain’t your best (This ain’t your best)
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| (This ain’t your best)
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| All of the time you give
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| And it’s not to plague your fears
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| Girl you like you ain’t got aspirations
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| You know the right way to your destination
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| Who you tryna to cheat?
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| Got your receipts
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| You love your mum
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| And you can’t fake what’s real
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| Those who don’t hear will feel |