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Everyone will be
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She says I'm cold
Only time I'm comfortable kissing is sending X and O's
I sent a message back to dispute this fact, but this I know
I hope to find my love like we used to before dial-up
What ever happened to our phone sex?
Right now, can't think of anything we don't text
I broke her heart on the email
I'm so cold, Imma just spare y'all the details
I can't even tell y'all what's real
I got an iTouch, but I can't feel
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Everyone will be
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Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Start mackin' on my Blackberry
She got jealous I was tappin' on my Blackberry
So she didn't keep a Touch
And I can't tell the difference, we ain't see each other much
Aside from some late night text-es
A couple O's, a few X's
My current feel just like my exes
Different characters, same letters
Red light another message
Spillin' her heart out, what a mess this is

I can't even spell it out, am I that un-affectionate?
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Everyone will be
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I don't know how I feel
Somebody tell me what's real
I don't know how I feel
Somebody tell me what's real
I don't know how I feel
Somebody tell me what's real
I don't know how I feel
Somebody tell me what's real
I don't know how I feel
Somebody tell me what's real
I don't know how I feel
Somebody tell me what's real
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
Passed up the world now into the future
She said it got better and worser
And it's supposed to be vice versa
I don't know, I kind of like this hurt stuff
We used to see tears when we hurt stuff
I guess it got faster but colder
Biatch with Versace comes over
Yeah, that's better than not seeing her
I'm so glad I'm serving her like Serena
She can YouTube any arena
And we close no matter how many mouths between us
I told her ‘Welcome to the future
That's just how it is, I'm a user
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Everyone will be
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