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Out Of Love
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Janet Jackson
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(Intro: From Poetic Justice Lucky and Justice): Why you always so mad you must ain't got no man cause you don’t never smile do you, What you want from me ,Nothing i think you kinda fly sh*t let's start with your phone number [Verse 1: Tyler Kinng]: Girl, I see you're nothing sort of a blessing Yo love, I promise to work for it like a Mexican Girl, girl you’re a drug that I'm addicted to And like the tampons that you use I'm trynna get into you You know you bad I ain't gotta tell you that you bad You're more than bad You special like a, like a slow class Just shower me with your love And dry me out with the towels Like outlet on the wall We connecting better than plugs Blessing from up the sky Ain't it from up above I need to clean my mind I get dirty thoughts every time we hug It's something I can't explain Imma stay in my lane She give me respect Imma pay it back, when I get change, yeah And they say the best in life are free But happiness has a lot and patience is the key Just give a n***a a day a couple months or some weeks I’ll show you these hoes come last like the letter Z You come before these hoes f**k them other hoes I’m telling you, you're number one like Diamond Rose A dime is what you are but a dollar when out them clothes I swear, you keep me hot even on days when it’s cold Po-po, Poetic justice, you want that poetic justice Don't diss because you disagree, let's sit and discuss this I'm in the whole another zone, the f**k am I on? A drug called love and the side effect strong Nowadays, these n***as fake, fake as Santa And if you love me I get you like a page of ransom I can see you full of questions I can be your answer And I smoke like I ain’t never ever heard of cancer I don't f**k with these n***as but I ain't racist I R. E. S. P. E. C. T you like Aretha Franklin Right now I give you everything but my baby And I'll never walk out on you even if you pay me And I can see that you've been crying all night it's like You and your n***a never had no fun it's all fight And you know life a gamble but pick cards right Life is a game of pool and I'm always earns strike And if I can say the alphabet I'll put U right next to I She said she love me too and you know the numbers don't lie Yeah I love that girl to death I hope that don't mean imma die And I hope she never cry like a n***a with no eyes I can get in then I'm out like a bank robbery I can be the Tyrese, she can be Taraji I can see that key sweat dripping off her body Introduce her ass to Mary Jane and Joe and Molly She keep me coming back around, it's a love circle I never ever get over her like a prowl hurdle Sometimes it's never physical, sometimes it all verbal And other times I'm on her body just like a girdle (Intro: From Poetic Justice Lucky): Man f**k that b*t*h Think she's God gift to a n***a f**k her, her ass can walk J, come on....
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