| You had me stuck off the realness, fearless
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| The head was sick, I call that mental illness
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| Maybe I’m crazy, singing to myself
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| Looking in the mirror, pointing fingers at myself
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| Here was you, living off me
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| Smoking loud, speaking softly
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| Now I’m in the car, singing off-key like:
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| «I'm just saying you can do better»
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| I’m heated, I can’t say that I’m chilling
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| Ain’t feeling what you say if you won’t say what you’re feeling now
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| Take the words back and think them through
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| The songs on the radio might be about you
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| Why am I thinking of you after all you’ve done
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| Why’s my heart fighting for you when my mind wants you gone
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| Held on for too long, oh, oh, oh
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| I’ve heard it before, I’m singing the same old story now
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| When I used to hear from SWV and En Vogue
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| Mary J. Blige all wrote a song about you
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| It seems that you’re old news, and now I wrote one too
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| I should have learned about guys like you…
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| On the radio
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| When the DJ used to play what I thought was my favorite song
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| Who knew that they were trying to tell me about you
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| And the crazy things you do
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| How could you be so cruel
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| And now I wrote a song that’s on the radio
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| And I’m sure that this will someone’s favorite song
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| I hope she knows I’m trying to tell her about you
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| And the crazy things you do
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| I know you we don’t seem that crude
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| But you can learn from the songs on the radio
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| Now I’m sitting here listening to all those old songs
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| Crazy they’re talking about you and I just sing along
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| How did I go wrong, oh, oh, oh
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| They gave me the sign but I didn’t listen to 'em no
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| I used to hear songs from TLC and Destiny’s Child too
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| Xscape and Total had a couple songs about you
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| Seems that you’re old news, now I wrote one too
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| I should have learned from all the songs…
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| On the radio
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| When the DJ used to play what I thought was my favorite song
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| Who knew that they were trying to tell me about you
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| And the crazy things you do
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| How could you be so cruel
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| And now I wrote a song that’s on the radio
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| And I’m sure that this will someone’s favorite song
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| I hope she knows I’m trying to tell her about you
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| And the crazy things you do
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| I know you we don’t seem that crude
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| But you can learn from the songs on the radio
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| I call the request line to ask the DJ how soon would be the next time
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| That I can expect you to play what I like
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| The song of my life, at least for tonight
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| I wanna hear it…
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| On the radio
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| When the DJ used to play what I thought was my favorite song
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| Who knew that they were trying to tell me about you
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| And the crazy things you do
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| How could you be so cruel
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| And now I wrote a song that’s on the radio |