| All I wanted was some dick
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| And conversation on occasion
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| I was never tryna cuff
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| Guess my intentions went amiss
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| Or you did too much contemplation
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| Why you had to fuck it up
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| You coulda been my cuddy buddy
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| Coulda been my cuddy
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| Coulda been my cuddy buddy
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| Coulda been my cuddy
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| You coulda been my cuddy buddy
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| Coulda been my cuddy
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| Coulda been my cuddy buddy
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| Coulda been my cuddy
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| Why this keep on happening
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| Man why you keep on doing this
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| Why you keep on capping
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| When you say that you pursuing this
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| Ain’t no strings attached
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| But you keep pulling it, pushing it
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| Pushing me away but baby
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| You know I’m not new to this
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| You do this shit everytime that I fuck you too good
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| I would give you trash ass pussy if I could
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| But that’s impossible
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| You know I just wanna get it poppin boo
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| All I really want from you
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| Is one thing
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| You call and I pick up for you
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| On one ring
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| What the fuck you want from me
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| You exhausting me
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| I’m getting way less out this deal
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| Than it’s costing me
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| I want my energy back you niggas wack
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| Say you love me to my face
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| But then you hate behind my back
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| Try to play me but you only play yourself
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| You was on a pedestal but now you on a shelf
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| All I wanted was some dick
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| And conversation on occasion
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| I was never tryna cuff
|
| Guess my intentions went amiss
|
| Or you did too much contemplation
|
| Why you had to fuck it up
|
| You coulda been my cuddy buddy
|
| Coulda been my cuddy
|
| Coulda been my cuddy buddy
|
| Coulda been my cuddy
|
| You coulda been my cuddy buddy
|
| Coulda been my cuddy
|
| Coulda been my cuddy buddy
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| Coulda been my cuddy
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| Why you always gotta be so serious
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| I’m playing
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| You be overthinking
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| You be twisting what I’m saying
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| Just because I said
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| I wanna ride you till I die
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| That don’t really mean that
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| I want you to be my man
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| Told you if you take that dick away from me
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| I’ll go brazy
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| So I guess you wanna see me go psycho
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| I go wild on it, don’t I
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| Last time we did it
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| Almost left you in a coma
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| Did it in your dad’s room
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| Did it in the bathroom
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| If we was in school
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| We would have did it in a classroom
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| We did it all but we never did it right
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| You can’t commit so I’ll never be your wife
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| I guess you and I’s sex was so priceless
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| I know I won’t be able to find this
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| Anywhere else
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| But all you do is think about yourself
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| All I wanted was some dick
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| And conversation on occasion
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| I was never tryna cuff
|
| Guess my intentions went amiss
|
| Or you did too much contemplation
|
| Why you had to fuck it up
|
| You coulda been my cuddy buddy
|
| Coulda been my cuddy
|
| Coulda been my cuddy buddy
|
| Coulda been my cuddy
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| You coulda been my cuddy buddy
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| Coulda been my cuddy
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| Coulda been my cuddy buddy
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| Coulda been my cuddy |