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[Chorus — Big Sean + Jhene Aiko:] |
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When you said it was over you shot right through my heart |
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Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart? |
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Ooh, I was so mad; I could've seen this coming right from the start |
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You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart |
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[Big Sean] |
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Praying to a sky all black |
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Looking at the stars like they finna talk back (whoa) |
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Looking at my phone like she finna call back (whoa) |
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But last night I feel like probably ended all that |
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Cause by now she would've sent a text in all caps |
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Then another one tryna take it all back |
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Saying ****** you, I miss you or I hate you so much |
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Cause girls only say "hate you" to the guys that they love |
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I know, I know, I know the highs, the lows |
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It comes and goes; you say "be real" I try, I don't |
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Cause you take anything and just make it everything |
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Kept my phone on silent ever since you got a ring (funny right?) |
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And I never cheated (I mean, maybe once, twice) |
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But one time don't change everything |
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She ask why I don't feel the same, I'm still the same |
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She's still insane and now she's saying |
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[Chorus] |
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[Big Sean] |
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Okay, skeet, smoke, sleep, call |
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Miss, text, woke, spoke |
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Lie, feel, Lisa, ill (ewww) |
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Time, kill, months, still |
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I got somebody baby mama calling me daddy (got me) |
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I drank too much, please call me a cabby (swerve) |
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Penthouse after party hoes want that addy (swerve) |
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****** they can ride with us, crawl in a Caddy |
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Third row is when you call, I hit cancel |
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Really? I hit answer, ****** I hate when that happens |
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Phone in my pocket for the whole night |
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And you heard ******es screamin' til my phone died |
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Then she text me like "why you still talk to my mama?" |
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How the ****** you run around with condoms? |
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Why you make me get this tattoo? Man, ****** this tattoo |
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You the reason I wasn't single in college |
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What, all because I had you? ****** I don't even have you |
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How am I supposed to get past you? |
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And she called the next guy spillin' some real *******t |
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Now they problems he got to deal with |
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[Chorus] |
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[Lil Wayne] |
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Girl, don't believe them hoes |
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Cause they don't wanna see us together |
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And you already know you're too fly |
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But baby, don't get your hair caught in the propellers |
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I be tryna tell her these hoes is jealous |
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You know they never like it when you never say never |
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Long hair, red bone, but her ******* is hairless |
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Muah, I french kiss it like we in Paris |
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I be screaming out, "Ain't no woman like the one I got!" |
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But she be always worryin' about the one I ****** |
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She said it's gonna be me, myself and I |
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Damn, that'd make me a one-eyed ****** |
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Schh, I was so mad |
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Damn, you used to ride a ****** like a moped |
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Schh, but players ****** up, my bad |
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And just to keep from crying, I laughed |
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[Chorus:] |
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When you said it was over you shot right through my heart (Tunechi) |
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Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart? |
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Ooh, I was so mad; I could've seen this coming right from the start (damn) |
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You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart |
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[Outro 2x — Jhene Aiko:] |
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...Baby |
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Last time calling me baby |
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Last time calling me crazy, crazy, crazy |