| Bitch lookin' like some Belgian chocolate
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| And I was tryna get my cock licked
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| So I approached her and I told her
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| (Let me beat it up like Jaegen)
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| I never thought I’d need somebody like you
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| I never thought I’d need somebody like you (need somebody like you)
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| When I met you, yeah, I was off a bar
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| Yeah you thought I was a star, so you got up in my car, yeah
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| From the start, yeah I never played my part
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| I was playin' with your heart, so I could write these bars, yeah
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| Just a boy from Mars
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| And you’re just a girl from Venis
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| Now it all makes sense
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| Cause all you ever wanted was space between us
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| Brown skin girl, yeah I thought she was Tamil
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| Told her I can see that camel
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| Yeah she got a sweet tooth (anana-na)
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| Gave her hella cavities in her enamel
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| Hot bitch, but when she got cold
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| I tried to give her my flannel
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| But she was too much to handle
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| Pushed her buttons and she switched up like channels
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| Girl you was my boo
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| There was no me without you
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| But you put me through some doo-doo
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| Now I don’t know what to do-oo
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| Girl you was my boo
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| There was no me without you
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| But you put me through some doo-doo
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| Now I don’t know what to do-oo
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| My last girl, she look like Aaliyah
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| She left me, faster than a cheetah
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| She found out, that I was a cheater
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| I do not need you
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| Bitch from Ibiza, she look like Shakira
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| She gave me a boner, in Barcelona
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| We kicked it like Messi
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| Till our bedsheets got messy
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| Then I had to jetski
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| Onto the next city, I’ma touch down
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| Onto the next show, I’ma shut it down
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| Pull out them titties yeah, for Ramrizzy yeah
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| Shake them backas yeah, for Ramrodda
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| Look, she got that nana tatted on her titties
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| Oh, she got that nana tatted on her fanny
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| She say she can’t understand me (no habla)
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| Yeah, I been smokin' pot
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| Yeah, till I speak patois (now I’m high as hell)
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| Girl you was my boo
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| There was no me without you
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| But you put me through some doo-doo
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| Now I don’t know what to do-oo
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| Girl you was my boo
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| There was no me without you
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| But you put me through some doo-doo
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| Now I don’t know what to do-oo |