| Yeah
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| Days after
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| Yeah!
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| Chilling on my own
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| Smoking on the low
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| Hanging with the same girls
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| Was it all for show
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| Back on the east side
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| Where the honeys were calling for my dark side
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| More often getting mad at my cool side
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| Take time out the week like it’s much time
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| Now it’s simple lately
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| Missing girls like I’m missing Toni
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| Put a name to my missing lady
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| Know the story, it’s complicated
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| Try explaining you won’t understand
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| Switching girls to my upper hand
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| Losing them to the other man
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| You think I’ll be used to it
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| Yeah she was my lover
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| Calling me up like I love her
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| I wasn’t gonna bother
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| Beating around like it’s over
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| Now I don’t trust her
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| She calling my cell undercover
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| Now it’s a struggle
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| Got my heart stuck in the middle
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| I wanted to be free
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| There’s a price on myself
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| No beep beep
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| See the mornings I have
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| They freaky
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| Wake up with a chick
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| Don’t hate me
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| I tried to be the one
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| Put it all In one
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| Never got it right
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| Hazards overcome
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| While people out here tryna catch a felony
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| Im still tryna catch a melody
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| Catch me in a loop |
| Nowhere else to run
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| Tryna be the truth
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| But the lies are strong
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| I know …
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| There more to it
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| I hear myself cryin
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| That’s sensitive irony
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| Yeah she was my lover
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| Calling me up like I love her
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| I wasn’t gonna bother
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| Beating around like it’s over
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| Now I don’t trust her
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| She calling my cell undercover
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| Now it’s a struggle
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| Got my heart stuck in the middle
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| Yeah she was my lover
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| Calling me up like I love her
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| I wasn’t gonna bother
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| Beating around like it’s over
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| Now I don’t trust her
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| She calling my cell undercover
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| Now it’s a struggle
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| Got my heart stuck in the middle |