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What goes around comes right back around |
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I hope all them feelings isn't true |
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If I was you I'd been left me by now |
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All the dirty shit I've done to you |
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Now she's a good girl |
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And oh she wouldn't do that to me |
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Because I did it to her |
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My mind is playin' tricks on me |
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Is she lyin', Is she lyin', Is it true? |
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Could it be I'm blamin' her for what I do? |
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Can't say I never thought of her *****in' another nigga |
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But I guess it shouldn't matter |
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It's my guilty conscience, guilty conscience |
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It's funny how the tables turn, maybe I deserve to hurt |
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It's my guilty conscience, guilty conscience |
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It's funny how the tables turn, maybe I deserve to hurt |
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She cheated, like I cheated |
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Do she be *****in' that nigga, like I be *****in' them *****es |
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Do that nigga be layin' up in my house? |
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Like I be layin' in them other *****es house? |
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I... I deserve it |
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Ohh Ohh Ohhh, Yeaaa |
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My guilty.. conscience |
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Baby! |
