| Like mass text, it gets passed around
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| What do you call that?
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| My body cashed out
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| You say it’s on me, no, it’s not on me
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| You should’ve had that
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| You should’ve called me
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| Believe it when I say…
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| There’s snipers to the west side
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| I saw you like a model…
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| But actually a real one
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| That was in Seattle…
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| I’d end myself to know ya…
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| I keep pressin' on though
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| The point is you’re a charmer…
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| I talk to you in past tense
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| Is that what you want? |
| Yeah
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| Back to the way that you put me in pain
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| When you say it’s not enough
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| Come here, baby
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| In the last two years, it was everything I gave you…
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| In the last two years, it was everything I gave you…
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| I want your legs wrapped around me tightly and now
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| My girl is cool, like the baddest around
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| And I will wait, wait, wait by my phone for you now
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| Callin' late
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| Call in passionate sound…
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| I said I was right, though I saw you act elusive in sin
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| Feel me once by your legs and within
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| I wait for you to say
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| I need you more than once
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| And you’re callin' me back
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| It’s a question of enough
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| I say it’s addin' up…
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| Me is who I love |