It's the same story, the story again (damn) Last night you want a fall guy, today you it to end You said that I should never call you again, or talk to your friends, or try to knock on your door And I can understand that, it's time to step back, but as I was moving along
You had to me, who the hell is this? I took your number out my the second that you split So me why is it you text me, who the hell is this? I took number out my phone the second that you split (new message)
1] And I've been tryin' to escape ya since the moment you Gathered up your shit and patiently put it to the I didn't think of it but you were mostly of the stress The things you put me through, I don't that my friends would have Who could've known it was a in a blue fitted dress That got me into such a place, a juvenile test This is the shit my pops tell me 'bout I knew what he Whenever he told me the sirens would take you to the I just wish I would ever them Everything you did The reason I be turning off my phone this evening Is you And you send me signals and mixed a lot Baby left and got back, like Sir Mix-a-lot Now have you ever danced with a devil in the blue A self, a paradise you know you couldn't sail to I tried to a tower for Rapunzel to enslave you I just an exit, not the crooked road you pave, boo
It's the same story, the same story (damn) Last night you a fall guy, today you want it to end You that I should never call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door And I can understand that, it's to step back, but just as I was moving along
You had to me, who the hell is this? I took your out my phone the second that you split So tell me why is it you me, who the hell is this? I took your out my phone the second that you split (new message)
2] And time I think I've left you, you're calling again It's like as if you the moment that I'm starting to mend You come around and bash my brains in, thank you I don't know I'd do without you, you don't let me run I kinda find it to focus on my job and shit You sneak your way into my writing I'm Robin Thicke But I'm not sorry love, no no, no I'm not sorry I repeating myself, well shit I'm probably drunk And the my friend I you always hated whenever I bottled it in But I'm insane, looking at the front door, in range Why the hell you standing in the way, this ain't a game I need a chance to get the right How's about a lifetime, yeah that quite fine I just need you to from hitting up my line So we can keep the peace and move the guidelines
It's the story, the same story again (damn) night you want a fall guy, today you want it to end You said that I never call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door And I can understand that, it's time to back, but just as I was moving along
You had to text me, who the hell is I took number out my phone the second that you split So tell me why is it you me, who the hell is this? I your number out my phone the second that you split (new message)
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