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Wonderin' where you been, baby, baby? |
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I've been wonderin' where you've been sleepin' |
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We've been runnin' out of time 'cause you wanna be creepin', pimpin' |
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I've been sittin' home alone at night, I've been cryin' |
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We've been runnin' out of time, tired of your lying |
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Really though how much time you think I got? |
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The clock is ticking, it's ticking away |
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You're slippin' away ****ing the honeys on the block stop |
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'Cause if I gotta drop kick a ho, I'll kill her fa'sure |
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Let's stick around till the murder occurs |
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How you gonna creep with me and sleep with her? |
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At the moment of time when I heard the news |
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My vision must have been blurred |
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'Cause I ain't think you deserve to lose the nerve for fools |
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Shit people were saying was absurd to me |
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But I certainly never thought you would take it to the degree |
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Of hurtin' me, purposely |
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We were supposed to be husband and wife |
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So I dedicated my life to you |
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Why? So you could keep a chick on the side |
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'Cause if I sneak a dick on the side you lookin' to die |
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And booking me a ticket to Chi cause you choose to lie |
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I need a nigga with an attitude, maturative mind |
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Give me gratitude when I'm giving him shine |
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No matter who the bastard was, I was past his love |
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But he never ran fast enough |
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I'm a master at the craft 'cause I roll with some master thugs |
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Laughin' as I pass you up |
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Should've told me that you wanted to get ass and **** |
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I would've set it up so we all had some fun |
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You assist to get around, I'll be the aid and assist you to get out |
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Thank them hoes cause you're shit out of luck |
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And I don't regret what I spit out and bust |
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I'm sick and tired of you us, I had enough for this sittin' at home |
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Cryin' 'n' stuff 'n' being alone |
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Nigga if you want to roam the streets then just let me be |
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There's a whole gang of niggas that wanna hit my sheets |
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I've been wonderin' where you've been sleepin' |
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We've been runnin' out of time 'cause you wanna be creepin', pimpin' |
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I've been sittin' home alone at night, I've been cryin' |
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We've been runnin' out of time, tired of your lying |
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Shit, all I ever did was wait and look out the window |
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And smoke me some endo |
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It drove me to drinkin' and getting bent mo' |
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Gave myself 100% more time to think, was love designed to stink? |
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Repeatedly you lied to me, told you to confide in me |
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Ain't nothin' them other hoes could do 'cause I molded you |
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To fit properly was inside of me |
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When you're strokin' them, you're thinkin' of riding me |
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And most of them hopin' to slide with me 'cause I'm a ferocious hoe |
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When it comes to freaky shit the dopest, you had to blow this |
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It's all out of proportion and lost your focus |
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Wasting my time cause I'm just getting older |
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You're the reason I keep a chip on my shoulder |
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44 in the holster bulletproof vest under my clothes |
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I'm supposed to trust you |
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Every time I leave town I bust you, **** you, the moanin' and groanin' |
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Led me to the pillow where you laid your head |
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Felt like I'd rather be dead instead |
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Went ahead followed the sound through the hallway |
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You said you'd always be true |
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But the neighbors say the bitch was there all day with you |
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That's why you ain't answered when I was pagin' you |
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I hit the door, you duck and dove, she tried to find her clothes |
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Y'all was dodging bullets holes together |
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You gonna stay with that broke hefer |
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You know who the So So Defest is |
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I ain't gotta show a mother****er breastesses to keep 'em interested in |
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You better recognize the good investment |
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From the West Side of Chi nigga |
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I've been wonderin' where you've been sleepin' |
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We've been runnin' out of time 'cause you wanna be creepin', pimpin' |
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I've been sittin' home alone at night, I've been cryin' |
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We've been runnin' out of time, tired of your lying |
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I've been wonderin' where you've been sleepin' |
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We've been runnin' out of time 'cause you wanna be creepin', pimpin' |
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I've been sittin' home alone at night, I've been cryin' |
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We've been runnin' out of time, tired of your lying |
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And I'm running out of breath |
