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Food Court Heart Break
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Good job, Curtis! She dumped me in the food court (food court) I copped the broad a sports car Now we don't talk no more (hell nah) Hell nah we don't talk no more Gas, smoke, lungs, hurt, choke Stay woke, young heart broke Maybe I wasn't meant for her Maybe I wasn't meant for her All I know I feel alone I hope up I glow Maybe life wasn't meant to hurt Maybe life wasn't meant to hurt Blood stains Ugly up, my shirt I might let us work Baby know things like we ain't in church She hit the mall like she never been to church Baby on my mind while she's dancing with a curse Baiting all my time yah I gotta go work Gotta chase a bag but my heart gone hurt I ain't got a car but my car gone swerve She dumped me in the food court (food court) I copped the broad a sports car Now we don't talk no more (hell nah) Hell nah we don't talk no more Eyes, lust, love, soul Pull up fast, hands hold I know you, you know that you make my whole winter F**k all to who know Old friends went home Your salt now I'm stoned I feel like a whole winner Baby loves leaving me solo Said you love me, I never know Rinse this pain, I grab a girl Why you tryna hate? I never know Shawty look good in the slumber now Shawty look good in the fast lane Shawty leave me with some bad pains Shawty tryna leave me with no love She dumped me in the food court (food court) I copped the broad a sports car Now we don't talk no more (hell nah) Hell nah we don't talk no more
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