| Yo Doctor C
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| When you gonna write that script for me?
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| And where the rest of she?
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| Bite the hand that write the recipe
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| No way y’all do
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| Spite the man that fight for you
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| Despite the man that fight for you
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| I can’t wait till you want it too
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| You knew just what you got into
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| I’ve been aching to follow you
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| I’ve been aching to follow you
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| You could be mine
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| Taking my time and waiting for the first sign
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| Picking a side and you can’t decide
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| And landing on a thin line
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| Depends upon, what you decide to spend it on
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| To fix the knots, you could not connect the dots
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| I know you’re into it, but you don’t want to wait long
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| And you might want to be alone
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| I can’t wait till you want it too
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| You knew just what you got into
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| I’ve been aching to follow you
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| I’ve been aching to follow you
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| Waiting for the first sign
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| That you could be mine and taking my time
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| And landing on a thin line
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| Picking a side, you can decide
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| You can decide
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| I can’t wait till you want it too
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| You knew just what you got into
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| I’ve been aching to follow you
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| I’ve been aching to follow you
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| Taking my time and waiting for the first sign
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| Picking a side and you can’t decide
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| And landing on a thin line
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| Waiting for the first sign
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| That you could be mine and taking my time
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| And landing on a thin line
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| Picking a side, you can decide
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| You can decide |