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finish
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That's true...
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that's right
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She's sipping moet...
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and yeah I swear it gets her wetter
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My Louboutins new...
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so my bottoms they is redder
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No I'm not a rat...
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but I'm all about my cheddar
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Just talked to your homie...
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she said we sould be together
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Gave me brain, was so insane...
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that I made her my header
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If she ever call my phone...
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you know I gotta dead her
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But I like that girl too much...
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I wish I never met her
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I know it hurts sometimes but you'll get over it...
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You'll find another life to live
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I swear that...
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you'll get over it
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I know you're sad and tired...
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you've got nothing left to give
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You'll find another life to live...
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I know that you'll get over it
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Wish I never ever ever...
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told you things
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I was only only...
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trying to show you things
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Iced out heart on your neck...
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trying to froze your ring
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I had to get a me...
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new bitch to hold the pain
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We was...
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in Hawaii looking at the ring
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She smiling happy but...
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I'm laughing 'cause her new mans a lame
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That just goes to show me
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money don't attract a thing
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Stuck to the plan even though...
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you used to go with my mans
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I know it hurts sometimes but...
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you'll get over it
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You'll find...
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another life to give
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I swear that...
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you'll get over it
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And i know you're sad and tired...
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you've got nothing left to give
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You'll find another life to live...
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I know that you'll get over it
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See I tied up my RAF...
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you strapped up your Rick
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Diamonds on your neck...
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ice all on my wrist
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Compliment my...
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style
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She don't want me...
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I'm running wild
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You know I respect her...
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on that level
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She don't want me then I'mma let her...
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go over there with that broke fella
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Walk off my Saint Laurent...
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that leather
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My new chick I swear...
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that she better
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Want me back...
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never
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