| So wasted
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| Just sippin' some Rum
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| Chillin' with a bad chick, huh
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| Got plans for the night
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| We staying up yeah
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| Got bands so I’m throwing money up yeah
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| Living life doing what I want
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| Buying nice things I ain’t gon' front
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| Now niggas acting like they know me
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| Lot of groupies saying that they love me
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| But they don’t care
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| Nothing compares
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| To you baby, you so special and it’s not fair
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| Every little thing remind me of you, I swear
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| I can’t get you out of my mind as hard as I try
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| I’m overseas, I’m poppin' bottles
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| I shouldn’t be thinking about us
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| Got hella bitches in my section, yeah
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| The DJ keep playing the same song
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| We drinking like there’s no tomorrow
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| Shit I just wanna drown my sorrow
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| Now I know why they said they’re breaking up
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| It’s so hard to do
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| Love’s like a bullet I can feel it in my chest
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| It hurts every time I’m reminiscing the past
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| Partying making memories and fake friends
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| Smoking to forget almost the real thing
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| Love’s like a bullet I got hit right in the chest
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| And it hurts so bad I’m trynna let it go
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| I spend the night out in the city with my crew, yeah, yeah
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| I wish I could lie in my bed next to you, you, you
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| I’m losing sleep and I just get faded
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| You invaded my thoughts
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| Baby you still hitting
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| Corners on my mind
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| You printed on my heart like a tattoo
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| You know that true, I’m attached to you
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| Everyday I’m buying new shit
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| I’m getting addicted to the bullshit
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| But life is dark without you in it
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| Got a bitch from London, she ain’t you, ain’t it
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| She can’t love me like you do, ain’t it
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| But she’s pretty and so sweet
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| She let me fuck she ain’t salty about you, no, no
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| I’m overseas, I’m poppin' bottles
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| I shouldn’t be thinking about us
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| Got hella bitches in my section, yeah
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| The DJ keep playing the same song
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| We drinking like there’s no tomorrow
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| Shit I just wanna drown my sorrow
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| Now I know why they said they’re breaking up
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| It’s so hard to do
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| Love’s like a bullet I can feel it in my chest
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| It hurts every time I’m reminiscing the past
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| Partying making memories and fake friends
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| Smoking to forget almost the real thing
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| Love’s like a bullet I got hit right in the chest
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| And it hurts so bad I’m trynna let it go |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Love Bullet , by - Yo Trane. Song from the album Time & Space, in the genre R&B