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Hey, is she yet?
No, not home yet
All right,

Try to get you on the
But your mother you're gone
And you ain't home
Girl, I'm alone

Try to get you on the
And ask you to be
But you're so hard to
Girl, I'm alone

Baby girl, she the good motion
Make no mistake, deep as the ocean
Jake never in the heart of the city
And God'll never make another this pretty
And I can never guess why she even wit' me
to P.Diddy, I treated her shitty
I'm sick of cliches like opposites
When drop the drum track, screaming, "Baby, come back"

Reality like pit bull fights
I jump outta bed and on my lights
Your clothes are all and you ain't there
Your makeup drawer is
I found an old picture of you your hair
And now we ain't even

Try to get you on the
But your says you're gone
And you coming home
Girl, I'm alone

Try to get you on the
And beg you to be
But so hard to find
Girl, I'm sleeping

too many kids that bang like this shorty
She'll sip champagne, she'll drink a forty
Got a smell that entice, dress sporty
In public she's nice, in private naughty
I had every man's dream in the palm of my
And fucked it all up the Taliban
She left town with my and wrecked all our plans
And I don't even care about the fifty

Man, to with the cash 'cause that ain't the point
We used to sit around and laugh after smokin' the
We used to watch TV and eat chicken
We had tickle fights, we did the things
Now I'm all up in my room
This house is empty
We used to talk about being and groom
And now we even friendly

Try to get you on the
But your says you're gone
And you ain't coming
Girl, I'm sleeping

Try to get you on the
And beg you to be
But you're so hard to
Girl, I'm alone

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
I'm sorry, sorry, I'm sorry,

Me corazon comin' home
The thing I've ever known
off her phone, left me alone
With pain that cuts to the bone
It be fixed, scars don't heal
None of these out here is real
Some of these got sex appeal
But souls all come up empty
Put me in the mix, girl, the deal?
All I'm to be is friendly