| She said if you love me, let me know
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| If you don’t then let me go
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| The memories soon fade, why couldn’t they be erased
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| You hoping it’s just a phase, your heart’ll heal within days
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| Some people think it’s wrong, being single isn’t right
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| But you hurt the right person you’ll be wrong all your life
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| Inevitable to let you go, separate the sexual
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| Feelings when I’m close to you, fuckin' til' the sky is blue
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| Morning time, home fries, cookin' with your t-shirt on
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| Panties, bra, damn I eat you good when you take it off
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| Ha, damn I’m nasty, I mean you make me nasty
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| Going the extra mile flyin' just to make me happy
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| Did it all, too much wasn’t enough
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| Now it’s gone but sometimes I sit and hope
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| I hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded
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| I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
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| But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
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| I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
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| I hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded
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| I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
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| But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
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| I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
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| Whatever ever happened to love and being happy
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| Infatuated with lust; |
| I loved you and now I’m backwards
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| Time is of the essence, I broke it, took it for granted
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| Love is like art, heartbroken on the canvas
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| Painted the perfect picture, you seemed to never get it
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| Colors prevail and you turn into a fucking monster
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| Schizophrenic, nicknames Bonnie and Clyde
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| Now doctors calling us Mr. and Mrs. Hyde
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| How do you manage but still do you
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| Can’t compromise, we all equal opportunists
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| It’s when I’m level headed they aiming to take my head off
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| Birds flock together, tell bitches I’m throwing bread off
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| Cold, women fall in love gettin' splintered
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| Strictly platonic, only thing she want is dinner
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| I can’t fuck with her, get her some tonic, gin, liquor
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| She might let me lick her, now she miss me sayin
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| I hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded
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| I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
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| But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
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| I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
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| I hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded
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| I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
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| But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
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| I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
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| Angels in the a.m., sin on my flesh
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| Girls in the p.m., excuses PMS
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| They all wanna love em, call em Ms. Next
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| Spirit of a hustler, I only chase checks
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| Go home
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| I ain’t tryna do you wrong
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| I’d rather be alone
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| Just sittin on the throne |