| Hot dance on… of the start
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| On my sleeves I was wearing my heart
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| My beliefs I was tearing apart
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| She was my religion, another clear as the art
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| I idolized her, I demised her
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| Fiend for the esteem, must creep and supply her
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| For I too one to blame that I used her
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| The few words lyrical claim I m not a looser
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| To walk next to her, you d understand
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| To be a man, most important you would have to throw a check to her
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| A mean… the food off the mike that I hit
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| When robbers a jewel off, the side of the chick that I m with
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| Excites the words that describe that you re next to something
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| That s desire
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| To posses require contention
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| I need her in my life, so see I confessed it
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| Superficial, super love, yeah
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| Superficial, super love, yeah
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| But she keep a pace where her face stay in front of me
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| What a great catch, don t let it get near
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| My biggest thing that my interest will disappear
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| I ain t escaped yet, but in time
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| I ll find something to climb for the challenge a bit…
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| Sweet nothing s in the air of my next here
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| My dear in the making I make tear
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| From the faces of beauty I turn ugly
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| I want you to want me to be unclear
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| So good, you re caught in, and you re deep
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| And I ain t quite perfective, I m just move it
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| Steady deceiving myself, believing
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| I ain t living for somebody else
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| It s a cycle that it just can t get you
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| I love you right now, go superficial
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| Superficial, super love, yeah
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| Superficial, super love, yeah
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| Superficial, super love, yeah
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| Superficial, super love, yeah. |