| How could you tell me you love me? |
| Yeah
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| Calling you, all the sorry’s are overrated
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| I think we both know it’s broken
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| I think we both know where it’s going
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| I can’t live another day like this
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| But I know that I come from my lips
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| Let her know that I come from my hips
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| I hope that this just is my shit
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| And you not really like this
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| Say you not really like this, yeah
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| I’m starting to think that you’re crazy
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| I’m starting to think you’re manipulating love, love
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| Who am I, who am I even with?
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| You be on suicide, suicide shit
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| Every time I try to dip
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| Suicide, suicide, suicide shit
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| Suicide, suicide, suicide shit, yeah
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| You can’t keep me here, why you acting like you on one?
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| Can’t peace be here? |
| I don’t owe a nigga nothing
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| But I swear it’s always something
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| Feels like I’m always running from you, you
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| I’m starting to think that you’re crazy
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| I’m starting to think you’re manipulating love, love
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| Who am I, who am I even with?
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| You be on suicide, suicide shit
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| Every time I try to dip
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| Suicide, suicide, suicide shit
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| Suicide, suicide, suicide shit, yeah |