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[8 Yeah.. What'chu talkin 'bout, what'chu you doin? Why you out, where you think you goin? You actin like you didn't, you what I was doin 3 o'clock in the mornin, you where I was goin Straight to my spot, a in the city Stopped and up somethin pretty on the freeway suckin titties You in the bed sleepin, I said that I was You smile when you see me but you was hurtin The and the clothes, whatever that you asked me I was takin care of you, I that you was happy Out of town, fuckin 'round, all-star, A-T-L, City, tippin big dick hoes Panties on the back seat, I know whose shit that is Condoms and phone numbers, I don't whose shit that is F'real, you when I realized that I was wrong When I wrote the to this song
unnamed singer] Just me why baby, did I ever did I ever did I ever let you go baby Cause I love you I love you cause I really love you so baby Baby, woo - it's the last time that I'll let you down I make the same mistakes again
Yeah, since way I was a mag-a-net for pretty women And brought up in the where they exercise their pimpin I fight daily, I could be in Paris chillin With young, eager talent, they ready and willin I get a lot of numbers but don't really call 'em Unless I hit 'em 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 lookin at me up in Lock in the sexual fantasy, her hot But back to the subject, the chemistry I really it Mental, emotional, couldn't put above it But every unturned stone you had to it Rolled 'em over, look you found, now you disgusted But I leave, look me in my eye Don't cry, lie..
[8 You and me, full of that, sticky weed and You how I lick it then, put the dick up in your back There you go, talkin 'bout, what you know, who said that 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 shit I put you This a lonely and, sometimes I be missin you
I got a tank of gas to burn up, up the radio Baby hit your girls, go tell 'em c'mon get to go We headed fo', somewhere, tucked in and low key No interruptions, no cell phones, no Just you and me, sippin up on some sure that we finish the whole, cup to the end it be meant to be chemistry us and even though you saw the in my Beamer..
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