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I don’t wanna think bout nobody else girl but yours I don’t wanna f**k with nobody’s b*t*h but yours And I know I can steal her, I can get her and I can hold her hostage Feelings never add up, and there never f**king mutual I’m getting frostbit You linger like the smell of candle wax on my bedroom floor From nights we used to dream about combining different liquours and more Your lips are like kerosene, get my fill, catch this thrill, but you ain’t a w**** You think you something special, skin hot from the kettle You pour - Because she's out here flexing with every guy She got an egotistical venom that’ll shoot out yo eye Tryna picture times when I thought you were mine She loves her friends but she’d use em just to get what she wants And I don’t understand why they all catch her cigarette b***s When they could pa** her up, get f**ked and smoke a million blunts But, I guess a million blunts could never get em that high, it’s tough It’s tough it’s tough It’s tough being used to the violence and pain Giving you too much attention that you never f**king worked to gain I always really knew that inside you only thought of me as a name Now I give you some attention, and the type of the attention’s disdain
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