| Hahaha, Nick, you’re stupid
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| Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
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| Uh, yeah
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| Caught her a ticket and I got her flyin' out
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| Just like the nat-nat (Nat-nat)
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| Up in the hills in the jacuzzi
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| Now she don’t wanna go back, back (Back, back)
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| Couple of months ago, I was nameless (Nameless)
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| Now I got bad bitches in the DMs, huh
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| I’m not even famous (Not even famous)
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| Slurping it up, gave all the head she can give
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| Now she leaving brainless (Brainless)
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| Told that lil' girl I know all she can do when she get back is hate it (Hate it)
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| Don’t get it fucked up, never had ties
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| You was never my baby
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| That’s why I never bought you Chane'-ne'
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| We would just talk, not talking
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| Huh, it ain’t the same thing (It ain’t the same thing)
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| I changed your life, girl, showed you different scenes (Scenes)
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| All the stars up in the Wraith, don’t need limousines (Don't need limousines)
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| Got them college girls but I could be sneaking into your dorm room
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| Girl, I’m important, gotta catch a flight soon
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| See how I’m popping out, your boy always clean, look at your nigga (Huh)
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| Know that I’m playing hard to get, doing that back and forth, huh, you thought
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| You know this can’t be forever, sayin' you love me, huh, you better not
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| And most of these bitches sneaky anyway
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| Prolly gon' go 'head and fuck an opp
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| See, I can put my trust in no female no more (I can’t)
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| Know that pussy gon' come and go, ain’t nothing I could fold for (Come and go)
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| And if I cut you off, girl, ain’t no fixing it (Snip-snip)
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| Yeah, ain’t no fixing it, unless the neck is ridiculous (Ridiculous)
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| Caught her a ticket and I got her flyin' out
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| Just like the nat-nat (Nat-nat)
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| Up in the hills in the jacuzzi
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| Now she don’t wanna go back, back (Back, back)
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| Couple of months ago, I was nameless (Nameless)
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| Now I got bad bitches in the DMs, huh
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| I’m not even famous (Not even famous)
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| Slurping it up, gave all the head she can give
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| Now she leaving brainless (Brainless)
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| Told that lil' girl I know all she can do when she get back is hate it (Hate it)
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| Don’t get it fucked up, never had ties
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| You was never my baby
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| That’s why I a bunch of Chane'-ne'
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| We would just talk, not talking
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| Huh, it ain’t the same thing (It ain’t the same thing) |