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(Ellie sample)
You a blood stain on the floor
You set ur on him
You left a hand print on the
all the boys before >2

This is our luck baby out
Our were never off
We still have our to run about
To the map, scale the map
To get us back on
I've seen you in a fight you lost, I've seen you in a

Were under the sheets and you're me
In our house made of paper, words all over me
We're under the and you're killing me
(Xaphoon u yo,
this that type of shit u can to, uh)

(Chiddy)
iI aint bout the critics
But why you tell your friends that I hit it and it
I'm laid back
think I'm a party guy and if you look at me,
I bet I had u starry

What kinda car you drive, don't know
hard life, UK shit, twenty
and Miss Goulding is
I rebound Dennis Rodman with a ring

I get braino, hi hater no
My name Chiddy and she know im bang though
and thats to the UK
I keep it Kickin and Pushin I was Lupe

My definition is high, I its blue ray
and I still could care less you say
my last shawty, she was down to
and I killed her under the
it was

(sample)
were the sheets and you're killing me
In our house made of paper, you're words all me
Were under the and you're killing me

Were in a mess >2
Your more is less (oh, oh)
Were in a mess
Your is less babe (oh, oh)

(Chiddy)
Let me tell you was crazy though
I in love with a shawty up on the radio

And what did I call her, a
psychadellic shit got all kinds of
Chiddy Bang, spam we all on the
used to be academic and deans
Now we sewing the
to the queen
you kno how it is
No ghost, I

I flow and get the and i take it apart
and every-time I fix it, I be her heart
Then got worse when we made it to the charts
Now its different, niece want to tell them faces

don't leave me
I make it so
She needs me but I ain't locked down Weezy

I her give me one on the cheek
and she over me yet
So i put her under the

(sample)
We're under the sheets and you're me
In our house made of paper, you're words all me
Wer'e the sheets and you're killin me
killin me, me, killin me
killin me, killin me, me