| Hmm, I got a feelin she keeps me in the dark
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| I gotta keep my eye on her, she ain’t no walk in the park
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| I bought her this but she want that she she, she want it all
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| You see she wanted to paint the picture and say she my broad
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| I got a little tip from the word on the block
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| People sayin' I shouldn’t get involved
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| But I didn’t judge or try to change it 'cause you are who you are
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| I’m like a drug, she’s addicted to me, she can’t keep me now
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| She always makin' plans today, come and find me tomorrow
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| Goodbye, girl
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| She’s too invested in the hours that pass her by
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| I’d pay attention if I thought it was worth the time
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| I’d tell her easy, but her hands, they find a way
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| Confusing passion for the love he never gave
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| Fall back on reasons that we know won’t stand a chance
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| Watching her shoulders like a memory from the past
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| I’d tell her easy, but her hands, they find a way
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| Confusing passion for the love he never gave
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| I couldn’t get rid of shorty if I wanted cause she was down
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| But I was tired of playin' the role like I ain’t know that she get around
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| Somethin' 'bout this girl fascinates me
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| She’s the type that like to hang with the stars
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| The way she makes me feel and sedates me
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| Who knew we would take it this far?
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| Everywhere that I try to go
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| She got a «Wanted» poster with my face on it
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| Soon as I walk out the do'
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| There it is, «Wanted» poster with my face on it
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| Can’t blame myself when it’s not, my fault cause nothin is promised
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| At least I can say I was honest — goodbye, girl
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| She’s too invested in the hours that pass her by
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| I’d pay attention if I thought it was worth the time
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| I’d tell her easy, but her hands, they find a way
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| Confusing passion for the love he never gave
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| Fall back on reasons that we know won’t stand a chance
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| Watching her shoulders like a memory from the past
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| I’d tell her easy, but her hands, they find a way
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| Confusing passion for the love he never gave
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| She’s too invested in the hours that pass her by
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| I’d pay attention if I thought it was worth the time
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| I’d tell her easy, but her hands, they find a way
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| Confusing passion for the love he never gave
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| Fall back on reasons that we know won’t stand a chance
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| Watching her shoulders like a memory from the past
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| I’d tell her easy, but her hands, they find a way
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| Confusing passion for the love he never gave |