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Darling, a know, you give a man a reason for living |
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Not to mention, you take my picture |
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Now baby, but |
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I give it to you because |
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I love you |
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Ya know 'cuz the things that |
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I feel so proud about |
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The things that you do |
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Ya know, like runnin' my car into telephone poles |
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Plus tellin' lies, |
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I didn't get mad did |
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I?Y-y-y'member, 'member when |
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W-w-when I tried to take my clothes to the cleaners |
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And on the way out, my very best pinstripe caught a nail |
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I didn't get mad |
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I was proud because you thought, enough of your man |
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To be in such a hurry |
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It made me feel grand, yes it did |
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Uuh, I need you, |
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I just need you |
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Uh, you know |
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I was you're bread you're butter |
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And I ain't talkin' bout dat bread |
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I ****ed up on you' |
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Cuz in my head man |
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I swore I lucked up |
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Wasn't countin' all the butter |
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I spreaded on you |
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So true now, why would |
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I play you bitch |
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I made you |
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I'm not talkin' 'bout the things dat |
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I gave you |
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Clothes wit the labels, |
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I brought you round |
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Hov and da label |
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Spring water while holdin' you're age koo |
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Naw I ain't tryin' to degrade you |
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But you was a lost little girl 'n you're world boo |
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I saved you |
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Ya pop owe me a favor, |
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I basically raised you |
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From Skoda to |
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Bentley whippin' |
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Ain't have to watch |
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Cribs to see how |
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I was livin' |
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Me, so blinded ain't see the |
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Robin' Givens in you |
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Huh, shoulda seen the |
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Ginger in you |
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Tried to off |
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Beans like raw steam? |
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Go figureYou take my dough, spend wit the next nigga you crazy bitch? |
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And dis was the one |
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I trustedWho would ever think she would spread like mustard |
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Bitch I was your bread and butter |
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You shoulda tucked dat bread and butter |
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Ya know what? |
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Dis shit funny to me |
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It ain't nuttin' but money to me |
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You lookin' hungry to me |
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But I was your bread and butter |
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Bitch shoulda tucked dat bread and butter |
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Mm, mm, mm |
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You got the whole town laughin' at me, silly he |
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Silly to see got me feelin' silly like |
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Denise like |
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Oh, what could it be in you, |
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I see'N dis young |
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P Y T, she got me |
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L O V E T |
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K O'dUh, like |
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Teddy P whatever she say goes |
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But I'm, ready to turn off the lights |
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Close the door, on my pretty young need |
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I moreNow peep game wit 'em, need, |
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I, moreGimme dat, |
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E thy orNo |
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Beanie Mac don't play dat crap wit these whores |
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She want me missin' her, in my room, like the |
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OJ's homes |
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But I'm on to my zone like |
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O.J. Jones |
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Beano brown, cancel dis bitch, |
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I'll buy another one |
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It's my world you 'lil squirrel tryna get a nut bitch |
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Do you, what bitch? |
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Lil smut bitch |
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Got you're name ringin, spreadin' like mustard |
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And I'm supposed to trust it after he touched it? |
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I told dat ass slow down like |
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PubaNow you're days are gray like the 4 pound |
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RugaBread and |
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Butter, see |
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I was you're bread and butter |
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F'laaay baby, ya hips is gettin' big |
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Now you gettin' thin' you don't care about you're whip' |
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Cuz I was you're bread and butter |
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Shoulda tucked dat bread and butter |
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Mm, mm, mm |
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So proud, of you, a'ye-ah |
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I gotta say it loud, yes |
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I do, a'yeah |
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When you do, what you do |
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How do you know, what you know |
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Aw, shame on you |
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I need you, oh oh |
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Mm, mm, mm |
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Yeah, now you know |
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I was you're bread and butter |
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You had a shot to be my baby mother |
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Ain't no sorry |
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I ain't Rueben |
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StuddardI can't apologize, it's multi-platinum time |
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Takin' all my shit and sendin' you back to you're moms cryin' |
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So don't cry baby dry, ya eyes |
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You tried to get all greasy like you super-size fries |
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So, pack ya shit, leave the whip |
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It's been nice but listen ma |
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I gotta defrost ya ice, dats rite |
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I told dat ass slow down like |
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PubaNow you're days are gray like the 4 pound |
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RugaBread and |
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Butter, see |
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I was you're bread and butter |
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F'laaay baby, ya hips is gettin' big |
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Now you gettin' thin' you don't care about you're whip' |
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Cuz I was you're bread and butter |
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Shoulda tucked dat bread and butter |
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Mm, mm, mm |
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Bread and butter |
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Bread and butter |
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Bread and butter |
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Bread and butter |
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MmMmMm... |
