| Where you at?
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| Mmm, okay, I’m just here, home, alone, missing you
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| You know I wouldn’t lie to you, I wanna see you
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| He got a girl and I got a man
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| When he ain’t around, I’m sneaking him in
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| I know that I’m wrong, for leading them on and bringing them home
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| Back up my man, I’m hittin' his line 'cause I wanna meet up again
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| We keepin' it quiet, pull up the ride, park in the back of the crib
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| Under the sheets, nobody know what we do in the dark
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| This ain’t an audition but I wouldn’t mind playing the part
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| She had a lunch
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| Get on the phone and give me a time
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| Come to the crib, you know what it is
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| You need ain’t need much
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| Part time love
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| Ooh it feels nice
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| Part time love
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| But we not official
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| Part time love
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| I wanna be with ya
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| Part time love
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| I don’t know girl, it’s just weird at this point
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| I mean I love him and all but he constantly, pushes me away
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| And I know for a fact he fuckin' with other bitches
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| It’s obvious, we don’t cuddle, we barely text
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| And you know his sorry ass don’t be takin' me nowhere, and it’s like
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| I know who I am, I know what I deserve, I got my needs to
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| Shit sometimes I just wanna get away from the nigga, you know?
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| Fuck somebody new |