| Ayy, yuh, yuh
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| I just called you on your
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| Yeah, I just called you on your cellphone
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| I just called you on your cellphone, ayy
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| Yuh, ayy
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| I just called up on your cellphone, ayy
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| I just checked up on your location then I saw you wasn’t home, ayy
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| Now I’m runnin' out of breath just to make it home, ayy
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| Now I’m runnin' out of breath just to
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| I’m steady callin' to your cellphone, asking «Where you at?,» ayy
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| Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back
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| Pray, I hope you bring your cellphone, keep and play it fair, ayy
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| Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back
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| Ayy, okay, see my life just an illusion, what we doin'? |
| What’s the motive?
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| I just spent too many goddamn bands in my pants
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| Can’t control me, now you know me
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| Girl, I’m going somewhere that you never knowin', hold it slowly, ayy, damn
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| I’m the man in my city, baby girl, yeah, you know me
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| Went from thirty-people shows out the nationwide tourin'
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| Been like all around the globe, all these hoes say they adore me
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| But I had to bring it back, where’s it at? |
| Yeah, it’s that
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| Yeah, I probably had to relapse off the flat
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| It was that, now I’m off it like no other
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| Motherfuck them if they hating on my squad
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| Damn, they broke, we flexin' hundreds
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| I just pulled up in that Ghost, with the most
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| On that fuck shit, what’s up shit
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| I’m all up in the function, what’s up shit
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| Now you hit my line as if you mine, bitch I’ma dead ya shit
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| Never could I love you like no other, never love a bitch
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| Never could I love you like no other, never love a bitch
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| I just called up on your cellphone, ayy
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| I just checked up on your location then I saw you wasn’t home, ayy
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| Now I’m runnin' out of breath just to make it home, ayy
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| Now I’m runnin' out of breath just to
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| I’m steady callin' to your cellphone, asking «Where you at?,» ayy
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| Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back
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| Pray, I hope you bring your cellphone, keep and play it fair, ayy
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| Girl, you know I hate it when you leave, bring it back |