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[8 Yeah.. What'chu 'bout, what'chu think you doin? Why you walkin out, where you think you You actin like you didn't, you what I was doin 3 o'clock in the mornin, you where I was goin to my spot, a loft in the city Stopped and up somethin pretty on the freeway suckin titties You in the bed sleepin, I said that I was You when you see me but inside you was hurtin The cars and the clothes, whatever you asked me I was care of you, I thought that you was happy Out of town, fuckin 'round, all-star, A-T-L, Magic City, tippin big hoes on the back seat, I don't know whose shit that is Condoms and phone numbers, I don't whose shit that is F'real, you know when I realized that I was When I wrote the words to this
unnamed singer] Just me why baby, did I ever did I ever did I ever let you go baby Cause I love you cause I love you cause I love you so baby Baby, woo - it's the very last time I'll let you down I won't make the same mistakes
Yeah, since way back I was a mag-a-net for women And brought up in the city they exercise their pimpin I fight daily, I could be in Paris chillin With somethin young, eager talent, they ready and I get a lot of phone but don't really call 'em I hit 'em just to let 'em know I'm out here ballin I know you me, laid up with these other women of the time I'm not, occasionally I get 'em Who was that woman at me up in Wal*Mart Lock in the fantasy, her drawers hot But back to the subject, the I really loved it Mental, emotional, couldn't put nothin it But every unturned stone you had to it Rolled 'em over, what you found, now you disgusted But before I leave, me in my eye cry, never lie..
[8 You and me, of that, sticky weed and cog-nac You like how I lick it then, put the dick up in your There you go, talkin 'bout, what you know, who done they saw me trickin some-where with one of yo' friends Did you see me do it NO, do you know that fo' sho' Who you gon' me, or them ol' meddlin hoes Daaaamn, I think of all the I put you through This a lonely game and, I be missin you
I got a tank of gas to burn up, turn up the Baby hit your girls, go tell 'em get ready to go We headed fo', somewhere, tucked in and low key No interruptions, no phones, no tee-vee Just you and me, sippin up on some sure that we finish the whole, cup to the end it be meant to be chemistry between us and though you saw the in my Beamer..
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