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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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