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[Verse 1:] |
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I couldn't stop staring when I saw her at the bar |
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Walked over and introduced, she said "I know who you are" |
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She said she liked the rapper type, no matter if their black or white |
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And I'm like hmm, it looks like I'm gettin' ass tonight |
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Spit some I'll game then it was back to the house |
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Bent her over then I hit it from the back on the couch |
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Banged out for two hours then she slipped me her digits |
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Called that bitch the next day cause I still hadda hit it |
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Then the night after that, then the night after that |
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To the point I'm thinking I might wife it in fact |
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We decided to go out, it started going well |
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The sex was straight I'll, plus she was sexy as hell |
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But she was obsessive as fuck, straight up nuts |
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Started looking through my Facebook texts and stuff |
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Comin' at me like "Who's Amy" "Nobody your my baby" |
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But little did she know that I'd been bangin' Amy lately |
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[Background Chorus: Jason Mraz Sample] |
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She's mostly a ghost the way she watches over me |
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She's controlling my brain activity knowing when I go [x2] |
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[Chorus: Chris Webby] |
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Oh yea... that text, that text message was nothin' baby |
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Amy's uhh... Amy's my study partner in class |
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We, we do like lab's and shit together, I swear to God yo |
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Yea don't worry about it, you my baby |
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(Under breath) Stupid ass mother fuckin' bitch |
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Can't stand this bitch! |
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[Verse 2:] |
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We still stayed together cause the sex was unbeatable |
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But she was straight obsessive to the point it's unbelievable |
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I still hit Amy on the side with stealth |
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Comin' home to "If you left me, I'd kill myself |
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For real, I love you baby, we'll always be together |
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We'll get married have kids and love each other for ever" |
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And I'm like, uhhh, shit she's a nuts bitch |
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A psycho, one I never should have fucked with |
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The next day I come home and she's sitting all alone |
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Balling her eyes out and looking through my damn phone |
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"So who the fuck's Amy, I just read this text |
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""Last night was amazing, "" oh what'd you have sex? " |
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"Baby she's my study partner yo, don't you remember? " |
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"In what fucking class you said that shit last semester! " |
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"You know what fuck this, grab all your shit |
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And get the fuck out of my house, crazy ass bitch! " |
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[Chorus: Chris Webby] |
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Yea that's right get the fuck out of here. |
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Crazy mother fuckin' bitch. |
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Grab your shoes. |
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Yea grab those stank ass underwear from out of my room too |
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I ain't even playin' with you bitch, get the fuck out. |
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All in my shit yo, what the fuck is wrong with you, get the fuck out. |
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Damn! |
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[Verse 3:] |
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We broke up, but I still can't get rid of this female |
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She called, sent texts, shit she even left emails |
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Just tryna get her out of my life, she's really scaring me |
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(Phone ring) "Hi baby" "Bitch go seek therapy! " (Hang up) |
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So one night me and Amy come back to the crib |
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Flip the lights on, and there she is |
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Holding a pistol and I'm like "Where the fuck'd you get a gun! " |
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"What I never told you? My dad has one |
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Oh what, so I finally get to meet this little whore? " |
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(Bang, Bang) And Amy dropped to the floor |
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"You been fucking her the whole time and called me baby! " |
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"I can see why your angry but you ain't have to shoot Amy! " |
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Now my mind's racing as I thought of the words |
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"Just give me the gun babe, we'll go back to the way we were" |
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"You promise? " "I promise, I love you yo |
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Just give me the gun please, yea, nice and slow" |
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[Chorus:] |
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Yea there you go, just give me... there you go. |
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Pull a fucking gun on me! Are you out of your fucking mind! |
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You fucking psycho bitch, you have crossed the mother fuckin' line. |
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Nah, nah ya know what, bitch! |
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(Gun cock and fire) |
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Oh shit... |
