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Look what happened (Look what happened)
I don't feed her fear, I feed her habits (Feed her habits)
Took her to the heavens in a carriage (Oh)
Ain't no white horse, white had her doing back flips (Doing back flips)

And I ain't keeping scores, I think it's ordinary
But watch, I'm keeping yours, they say, "The more, the merry"
They told me "Never trust a b*t*h," I told them, "More than fair-y"
Put that molly on her tongue, she said, "Extraordinary," yeah

Had to send her home, I had her dope sick (I had her dope sick)
Yeah, hit like two percent then hear the phone ring
Tell her that you love her even though you know it's hopeless
You could feel the pressure when she started coming home less
And I ain't keeping scores, I think it's ordinary
But watch, I'm keeping yours, they say "The more, the merry"
They told me, "Never trust a b*t*h," I told them, "More than fair-y"
Put that molly on her tongue, she said, "Extraordinary"

You're too late
Had your girlfriend at my house for two days
Should be obvious the reason she'll stay with me
Build a rocket ship, throw bricks in your face, yeah, oh
(You're too late)
Slide in, came with perfect timing, uh
She climb in, picture-perfect timing, yeah
(You're too late)
Slide in, put that b*t*h beside me, yeah
(You're too late)
Sing this, I'm gon' bet she'll date me
Had your girlfriend at my house for two days
Should be obvious the reason she'll stay with me
Build a rocket ship, throw bricks in your face, yeah, oh
(You're too late)
Slide in, came with perfect timing, uh
She climb in, picture-perfect timing, yeah
(You're too late)
Slide in, put that b*t*h beside me, yeah
(You're too late)
Sing this, I'm gon' bet she'll date me

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