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[intro:]Ay ay ay ay ay hurricane ay ay ay ay |
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I can't be wit you no more lil mama.[chours:] |
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And that's why |
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I'm leaving you |
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Sick of everything that you put me through |
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And I don't wanna be with you |
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I'm sorry |
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I can't be with you. |
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And that's why |
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I'm leaving you |
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Sick of everything that you put me through |
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And I don't wanna be with you |
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I'm sorry |
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I can't be with you.(ay this how it is)[verse:] |
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Lil mama I got love for yo ass, but you be trippin tho. |
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I'm sick and tired of how you trip when |
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I speak to folks at the store. |
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I told you my lil dog got hurt, we had beef,you told me nigga please, you probably just with some freaks. |
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Now see this just be what |
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I'm talkin bout, |
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I need me a gutta chick, who gon keep it gutta with, |
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Hurricane |
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Chris or just |
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Hurricane it don't really matta hold me down,and that ain't wat you doin so you need to move around. |
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I need somebody that's gon cook for me, fix my plate and rub my back. |
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But all you do is fuss and fight, like you just don't know how to act. |
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I'm sick and tired of hollerin, and fussin and fightin,ain't wit it, don't like it, don't do it, not likely. |
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Lil mama I'm a pieces, you could neva be my wifey,you act like you don't like me unless |
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I'm driving something pricey.[repeat x1][Chours:] |
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And that's why |
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I'm leaving you |
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Sick of everything that you put me through |
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And I don't wanna be with you |
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I'm sorry |
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I can't be with you. |
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And that's why |
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I'm leaving you |
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Sick of everything that you put me through |
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And I don't wanna be with you |
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I'm sorry |
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I can't be with you.[Verse 2:](ay) |
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Okay so know it's getting crucial. |
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I feel like your cum is useless. |
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Nothing to it, but to do it, get your bags and get to it. (bye) |
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Get outta my bed, get outta my room, get outta my house, get outta my life. |
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And you can't come back and holla when you get your mind right, 'cause as far as |
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I'm concerned you ain't got nothing |
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I like. Need to keep on kickin and walkin the other way. |
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Please stay outta my face, |
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I ain't got nothing to say, except |
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Ay Bay Bay |
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I say that in every phrase. |
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This supposed to be a sad song, but |
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I said Ay |
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Bay Bay. And |
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I can't stand the way you act when people hang up in your face, what that got to do with me, that's your phone anyway. |
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Why in the hell would |
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I give them your number to catch myself up in my game, |
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I am not lame, |
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I got game, |
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H-U double |
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R - I to the |
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Cane. So get your things hope on the horse you came, |
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I think it's by time you swang. |
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And do your thing evrything gon be okay, everything gon be okay.[Chours:] |
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And that's why |
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I'm leaving you |
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Sick of everything that you put me through |
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And I don't wanna be with you |
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I'm sorry |
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I can't be with you. |
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And that's why |
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I'm leaving you |
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Sick of everything that you put me through |
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And I don't wanna be with you |
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I'm sorry |
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I can't be with you.[Verse 3:] |
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Now baby how you gon play games with a beast like me. |
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No matta what them otha dudes think they might be. |
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I gots to be |
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G till the day that |
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I die. That's why you gotta leave |
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I'm tired of tellin you bye. |
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Get the hell up outta my sight, lil mama you think |
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I'm lien, here some money for a cab hope you have a nice ride. |
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Ratchet city we go live cut a chick loose with no ties. |
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Now I'm on another mission with my money on my mind, constanly thinking of another way that |
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I can go shine. |
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And when I leave, |
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I'm leaving with the doors suicide. |
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And you betta be out my house when |
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I get back, |
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I ain't lyin.[chours:] |
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And that's why |
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I'm leaving you |
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Sick of everything that you put me through |
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And I don't wanna be with you |
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I'm sorry |
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I can't be with you. |
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And that's why |
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I'm leaving you |
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Sick of everything that you put me through |
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And I don't wanna be with you |
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I'm sorry |
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I can't be with you.[music fades out] |