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I know what I know I can't pretend it ain't been long |
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And now I'm here to tell you I was wrong |
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There's violence in your silence and I'm tired of it all |
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Tonight I'm 'bout to make you scream in awe |
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Scream and jump for the people |
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Stuck and don't live it up no more |
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We been up and yes we been stuck ground floor |
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Had to take a climb had to lose my mind just so I could finally break the trend |
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And just get back to ******* you again |
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Well Hello love |
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If you been wondering to why we ain't been talking it's been minutes but I'd love |
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Just to let you know that nobody is ******* with ya you were like a drug |
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******* the silly ************t I just wanna get rid of it and get into an ummn |
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I don't really know how to say this without being offensive |
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I'mma kill being apprehensive |
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And grab your senses with a bag of tensions |
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My bad for mentioning the rash intentions |
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But I gotta let you ask your questions |
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I don't really know why it's been so long, what the ******* went wrong |
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It was something strong we |
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Should bury the hatchet and just marry the racket and let the bygones just be bygones |
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Wrong is nothing but a state of mind |
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I see your girls talk ************t but they the hating kind |
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Fake and blind it's safe to relay that I'm another mother ******* they just wanna take in time |
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Come around and get that old thing back I'll be happy to make ya smile like the cole king nat |
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Never letting ya get through me like a cul-de-sac |
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So stop and imma show where the souls been at |
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I know what I know I can't pretend it ain't been long |
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And now I'm here to tell you I was wrong |
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There's violence in your silence and I'm tired of it all |
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Tonight I'm 'bout to make you scream in awe |
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Scream and jump for the people |
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Stuck and don't live it up no more |
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We been up and yes we been stuck ground floor |
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Had to take a climb had to lose my mind just so I could finally break the trend |
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And just get back to ******* you again |
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Uh, Suicide Girl, you're my bad ************ |
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Fell in lust with the madness |
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You're the Goose to my Maverick |
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Had to lock it down quick |
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Had to get rid of the cheap magic tricks |
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I was a hustler, you were opposite |
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Rock with this, let me get this off my chest |
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Gotta clean this mess, add bleach to the stress |
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Maybe I'm crazy, but we the best |
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Find me no less, in a tiny dress |
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Knife in the purse, Glock in the bed |
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Still fell for a young knucklehead |
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Probably is blessed, so I make a fresh attempt |
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Let me turn it up once again |
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(Word) Let me burn it up at both ends |
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(Yeah) Let me get it close with my lens |
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(Woo) Let me try to heighten all sense |
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With no test, no game, I ain't tryna play offense |
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I'm a new man, brand new me |
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Look like money, but to you, I'm free |
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But I'm dodging reality, can't you see? |
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So let's try to live a fantasy |
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I know what I know I can't pretend it ain't been long |
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And now I'm here to tell you I was wrong |
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There's violence in your silence and I'm tired of it all |
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Tonight I'm 'bout to make you scream in awe |
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Scream and jump for the people |
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Stuck and don't live it up no more |
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We been up and yes we been stuck ground floor |
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Had to take a climb had to lose my mind just so I could finally break the trend |
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And just get back to ******* you again |
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Ghetto Gothik so exotic |
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Pre apocalyptic beauty |
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Hypnotic Quixotic |
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Girl look at what you done did to me |
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Got me up late on Snapchat |
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******* fake but her ass fat |
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Got a chair full like to get her hair pulled |
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Would've been a damn fool not to smash that |
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Grab that like I'm starvin' for it |
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Make a straight ************ gay like Marvin for it |
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Hurt like Percy Harvin for it |
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Got a full beard like James Harden for it |
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Tickle lil' bit when you ride my face |
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Kiss a lil' bit say you like the taste |
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Been a lil' while since I seen your face |
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Like it wasn't no good but that ain't the case |
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Say you mad at me (Why you mad?) |
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Like you don't miss miss me |
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That's just bad acting |
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I know what's happenin' |
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You got a new man and it's just not crackin' |
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Subtract him send him packin' |
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It's wrap then you let me back in |
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Hear this song, yeah we so wrong |
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But you know that we're right where we belong |