| Hey, I wanna give you a little advice
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| I noticed that you’re not acting yourself
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| And I’m sure you’re probably having some problems in your relationship
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| But, I want to tell you this
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| I met this guy that, uh, this guy that you dated
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| And I can’t think of his name, but anyway
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| He says he’s a nice young fella
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| And I gotta say this, if you’re willing to work it out
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| That shows you love one another
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| For him she packed all her Louie (All her Louie)
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| All her Gucci (All her Gucci)
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| All her Prada (All her Prada)
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| But somehow she left her heart
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| I heard that she called her momma (She called her momma)
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| Told her she’s leaving (Told her she’s leaving)
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| Said she was tired (Said she was tired)
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| Momma said, «Tired ain’t through»
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| She didn’t understand
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| She didn’t know the power of man
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| So we both know
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| One day she’s going back to be with him, be with him
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| So whoever’s? |
| is just a rebound, rebound, a rebound
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| I call it recess
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| But when this gets old, you better know, she’s going back
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| To that good old, good old
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| Faithful, faithful, faithful
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| Dear me, you got some work to do to better you
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| He said some hurtful things, but I know all of it was true
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| I may not mean it though it comes off as an attitude
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| And that ain’t good for us, when we have problems I can’t talk 'em through
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| Gotta learn to listen, can’t cut him off when he talkin' too
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| I know you only get upset though cause you love him, this is true
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| Really don’t understand and he need to stop and listen too
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| A two-way street, you both need to meet like tires on the Coupe
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| I know it’s hard cause you was raised that way just like your momma
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| And you yell a bit and that was it, that really drove him off the roof
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| Got you packin' bags, when inside you know you don’t wanna lose
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| What you got, cause baby make you laugh and when it all is cool
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| And all is cool, but then you got some pride and got some scars to prove
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| That you don’t trust him, thought your heart is crying all the baby blues
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| The other dude’s lyin' about the way you feel about him too
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| And momma askin' how you do and you say, «Fine» she know that you
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| Pretending, she remembering that she was young just like you
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| Tryin' to talk, but you won’t listen, stubborn but you’re hurtin' boo
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| You left your heart and I know he’s all you think about
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| Brand new start just won’t happen cause you just can’t do without
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| Yo, I got it bad I’m tryin' to fight it, hide it from the world
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| But momma’s right, damn, she really knows her baby girl
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| Checkin' on his twitter page to see what he did yesterday
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| I miss him and this dating game I’m playing is just that, a game
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| Thumbing through my contacts, always manage to stop on his name
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| I wanna call him, well dammit won’t you do it then?
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| I tell myself, wastin' all this time on all these other men
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| That interest and it’s just a break though until I’m back with him
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| Unless he datin' too, unlike me, havin' fun with them
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| Makin' love with them, cause maybe he feels that I’m over him
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| Then what? |
| What if he don’t take me back forever
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| Then I’m left here with these maybes and what if we stuck together
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| And these why you nevers, like why you never call him?
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| Thinkin' of my lonely days stuck in my room bawlin'
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| Rain on the window mirror, saw the tears I let go
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| My pride and all these scars inside, it’s time for me to let go
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| So what we fall, like momma said, it’s not unusual
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| Need to pack my bags, go back, cause what we had was beautiful |