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Whassup Boo? |
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Swear I'll never call you bitch again |
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You ain't **** with me, hehehe |
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I swear I'll never call you bitch again |
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(All I just wanna say is um, if I ****in' apologized) |
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I swear I'll never call you bitch again |
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(I ain't mean to call you a bitch) |
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I'll never call you bitch again |
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Damn, gave my homey 90 days for domestic violence |
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I try to picture myself, in this position but remain silent |
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I get to thinkin' bout this shit, we been through |
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We close like kin but you remain my friend too |
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This life of sin, done got the both of us in trouble |
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But you always stay down for a nigga, so that's why I love you |
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Reminiscin' needin' tissues, fightin' over childish issues |
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Swear I can't live witchu but without you every day I miss you |
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When we roll you hold my pistol, my gangsta bitch-ich |
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You always in the mood for love, that's why I'm sleepin' witchu |
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Though not the man of your dreams, my plan and schemes |
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To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free |
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I see, yesterday I called you names, and played games on yo' mind |
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I promise that I'll change in time |
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It's a complicated world, so girl just be a friend |
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I swear I'll never call you bitch again |
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(And that's my word) |
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We came too far, to throw it all away baby |
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(I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me) |
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We came way too far pretty baby |
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To throw it all away, throw it all away baby |
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(I swear I'll never call you bitch again, hey) |
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I wake up early in the mornin', at the crack of dawn |
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Nigga still tired so I'm yawnin', and now I'm gone |
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Tryin' to get my money on strong, so an early riser |
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Out befo' them other guys, that's the way to profit every time |
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Can't get too close, my enemies, they see ghosts, they envy me |
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Plus we been beefin' with the east coast, with casualites |
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Got stopped in traffic, had a warrant, so they gaffled me |
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But while I'm gone, watch my business, and my back for me |
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My enemies think they got me crossed, they ain't knowin' |
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Ain't no love for player haters where you cowards goin' |
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You paid bail, got me out of jail, home again |
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I promise not to leave you on your own again |
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Cristal corks are popped, romantic, thoughts are dropped |
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It's so frantic but don't panic 'cause we crossed the top |
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I found a partner and a rider, a woman and friend |
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I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me |
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We came too far, to throw it all away |
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(I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me) |
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We came way too far pretty baby |
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To throw it all away, throw it all away |
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You're my nigga, my best friend |
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Never gonna call you, a bitch again |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, ohh |
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Witness the evil men do, all this shit I been through |
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Never meant to hurt you, can we make this work, Boo? |
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I know you been feelin' pain, things are not the same |
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Waitin' to exhale while I'm sittin' in the county jail |
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Keep yo' head up, 'cause things are gettin' better |
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My cellmates shed tears off yo' last love letter |
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Told 'em you would find a friend so keep yo' eyes peeled |
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Sorry if I cuss, but it's the sufferin' that I feel |
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Who can I trust and if I bust, will she snitch? |
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Even though you ain't the type to trip |
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Sorry if I called you bitch |
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You showed me the definition of feminine |
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The difference between a pack of bitches and black women |
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I see the boss for the third time, hope to see you soon |
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Pictures of us kissin' in the living room, in the nude |
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Thanks for bein' there, much more than a friend |
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I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me |
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We came too far, to throw it all away |
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We came way too far pretty baby |
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(I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me) |
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We came too far, to throw it all away |
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(I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me) |
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We came way too far pretty baby |
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To throw it all away, throw it all away |
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Through all my ups and downs |
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You always stayed around, stayed around |