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[Verse 1] |
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Girl I need to drop you |
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Because on the real, you're too high school |
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Yelling on my voicemail |
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Why you gotta be so hostile |
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I'm looking for a love life |
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You addicted to them club lights |
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Way you're always in my face though |
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Man it's almost like you love fights |
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By the way, I hate your guy friends |
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Did you have to invite them? |
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Actually, your girls too |
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Chickenheads, never like them |
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Why the hell you always broke boo |
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But always got a pair of dope shoes |
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Oh, you need to borrow money right? |
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Girl you're turning into old news |
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[Hook x3] |
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I need a new chick |
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[Verse 2] |
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Why we never have sex, yo |
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Can I get some head though |
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You know a man has needs |
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Bullshitting about strep throat |
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Got me feeling mad stressed |
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Always bringing up the past tense |
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Now I understand your last ex |
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And why he bounced like a bad check |
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Feeling frustrated, looking for an upgrade |
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Current situation got me boiling in my blood veins |
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Out to find a new chick |
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Down to earth, cool chick |
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Have a future with her, start a tribe like Q-Tip |
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I could be your Phife Dawg love |
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My last chick ain't even know who Phife Dawg was |
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I was like "Oh, what?" |
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How we gon' get along |
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If you don't know any songs on Midnight Marauders |
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But your iPod's looking so straight |
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Going down your playlist, think I found my soul mate |
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It's been only four dates and you're so much cooler |
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Why the hell did I wait, should've broken up sooner |
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Damn |
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I never knew a love like this |
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My last girl never showed me love like this |
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She ain't never go to my shows or bump my shit |
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But you, you love my shit |
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[Hook x3] |
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[Outro] |
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On and on this shit goes |
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The homies tell me go on and leave her alone |
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I'll be god damned, she got the best dome |
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Back and forth in my ear |
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Always on the verge of bursting in tears |
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Even got the nerve to flirt with my peers |
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But you got the best dome |
