| Lately all your friends, I mean all of 'em wanna give into all demand
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| Try to run but I’m human and it’s tough
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| We not an item, I like you, but it’s rough
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| We not an item, I like you, but I
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| Know the feelings is there and then they die slow
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| Kiss that, lick that, I am not your guy though
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| But you could come over, kill it, then send my condolences
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| I don’t like loneliness, but your heart, I can’t hold it in, saw you
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| Yeah
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| Ayy, sometimes I wanna call you, but sometimes I need affection
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| My friends be tellin' me that you a blessing
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| I need more time to see it, I’m back and forth on how I really see you
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| We fuckin' and I start feeling something, I gotta leave you
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| Low-key embarrassed, we talkin' 'bout me and parents
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| When I’m writing songs, my pen put you in lyrics
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| When we steppin' out, I flaunt you
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| Classic case of catching feelings, man, it’ll haunt you
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| 'Cause now I think I want you
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| I like you, I love you, we fuckin'
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| You hate when I act out in public
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| We’re both young, we’re both drunk, don’t judge me
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| This is why we can’t be together
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| I bet you I still wet you up
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| No pressure, it’s a connection
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| Love, forever love
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| Yeah, it’s too late (Too late)
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| Plus your mama 'dem love me
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| Always begging to put extra scoops on my plate (My plate)
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| You don’t know what you want, girl
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| Heartbreak on your fork, tell me how it taste
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| You can swallow that like you swallow me
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| Maneater, say we just friends, but friends don’t act this way
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| I done got my heart in it, right there with my socks
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| In your dryer, girl, tumbling, tossing it, ooh |