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[Verse 1:] |
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Okay, thought about it for a minute |
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Can't let love go spinnin' down the drain now |
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You're my homie, baby you're my homie |
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Simple math, pen & pad; gotta work out |
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You're my homie, baby you're my homie |
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But you're my only, baby you're my only |
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Just grab a pencil, don't you wanna help out |
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It can't be hard |
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[Hook:] |
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Gotta find the answers to the problem |
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Ain't no answers here without you, no |
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Been writin' all day, fillin' my page |
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Tryna fix this, wrackin' my brain |
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No love still [x3] |
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Been writin' all day, tryna work it out |
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Waiting on you, can't do it by myself |
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No love still [x3] |
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No love |
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[Verse 2:] |
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Okay, I'm gonna tell you everything |
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The whole truth, not fractions of a bad lie |
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You're my homie, baby you're my only |
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She's the past, She's my future, my right now |
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You're my homie, baby you're my homie |
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And I'm sorry, girl you gotta know it |
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Grab a seat, just try to hear me out boy |
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I know it's hard |
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[Hook] |
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Wish I could use a calculator, but it won't even work |
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Can't use an elevator, to get back up to you |
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Never had a clue |
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[Hook] |
