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[Verse 1:] |
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My girl is a delicate flower, a super-hero, |
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Being a single mom helped her develop the powers. |
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We stay up to a elegant hour talking the hell and the sour, |
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Reaching out to God cause the Devil a coward. |
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But he still sits on my shoulder and whispers |
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It feels like my shoulder gets colder the more that I listen. |
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And now it seems like she ready to leave |
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We stay to beef the main reason my desire to spreading my seed. |
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I try to tell her I'm just a man, |
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She said "no, you're wrong, cause you're way more than that, you need to cut the scheme. |
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You're not fooling me, this lunacy. Them excuses might be new to the birds, but they ain't new to me." |
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Yo, I hate when the fit is proun, is like everytime I pick up the phone you bitch moan, whoa. |
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I'm like why you stressing for? Press to the norm, make me wanna never get involved. |
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[Hook:] |
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I need to rip these benefits, |
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Uh, you so sensitive. |
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I say serve this rarity |
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She say I deserve your loyalty. |
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Girls have feelings. |
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[Verse 2:] |
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Men lie out of fear but we front like we're not afraid, |
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Whether arguing or not, the bills gotta get paid. |
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We are not in 6th grade, we're fighting and people watching |
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On Tweeter she emo-blogging, I'm boiling the hemoglobin. |
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And lead the side the arguments never move me |
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Cause we acting out the stereotypes like telly perry movies. |
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My indiscretion is reeking in deep betrayal, |
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The beat is on like horses, is hard to keep em stabile. |
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She believed me the way Mike believed in frydal |
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But I need her, she the proof in my soul, my sweet potato. |
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Before I let her go I know she'll be forever gone, |
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I can't leave when the weather roam or weather storms. |
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She like a tree, now got me looking for feema, |
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Cover in my neighbor's lawn the grass is looking greener. |
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But in reality it never is, |
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I'm sure there's others, but I'll never find a better. |
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Girls have feelings, |
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Girls have feelings, |
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Girls have feelings, |
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They surely, surely do. |
