x2] I wanted you to That I am to go, heartbeat My I you to know you are around, can't speak I speak
I know what your boy Skinny tie and a tight He go and breakfast You walk around I just text you Turn your phone over, when it's all No settling down, my text go to screen You know better than I around when you least expect me I'm sitting at the bar your glass is empty You thinking the songs coming on to tempt me I need to be alone the way you left me You calling, you start crying I come over, I'm you I find you The girl that I had But the sex that we have, half bad The say that "It's not fair" That's for "He's not here" And I'ma flirt with this new And I'ma call if it work So we fuck, we come, to conclusions All the things that we thought we was I'm ghost and you know why we broke up in the first place
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It's late Thursday I know that you me But you don't the same thing Well two can that game So I'm chilling with my But she not my real She got a key to my but not my real girlfriend Stupid, so Say the wrong and wrong girls come runnin' I'm paranoid that these girls something from me And hard to make a dime go one hundred And my freakin' out over a worse fate She on time, but she late for first date 'Cause he went and tried out all new Slipped off in a threesome, problems? Right? him if she gonna play games With the super smash brothers, but of them you I miss the sex you kiss whenever you through Sixty nine is the only for two I was wrong, but you have listened to you? Uh, you crazy I got a heart, but the Is the only thing girls when you in that smokin' light
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So we're done? This the shit? We used to hands like field trips I'm a jerk, but your dude is a real I read his on your wall and I feel sick He ain't cool, he ball and all But he just a fake who blog in all caps You coulda' wait to I'm going straight for your thighs the cake you ate I give a fuck about the that you say you hate You that I'm the best when I'm a-fake-tionate I'm the that you had, face it J and are related, racist I give you money, then you burn it, you made off She ain't a killer, but fucking blow your head off I know he wondering, "What the you hiding?" That we dated like about Bin Laden Ayo, this Are we Are we fucking? Are we best friends? Are we something in that? I we never fucked, and I mean that
But not really, you say the shit in bed and it's fuckin' awesome