| Hello, no one is available to take your call
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| Please leave a message after the tone
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| Damn, yo I been calling for the passed hour
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| And you ain’t picking up?
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| Man, just hit me back
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| Did I not give you 25 chances?
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| Did you not take what all I gave for granted?
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| Did I not make it clear that we was drifting?
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| Did you not think how much you’d ever miss this?
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| I was head over heels like a tumblr
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| You was tripping when you gave her your number
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| Did I not do enough for your respect?
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| Reason why I reject every phone call in the evening
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| I’m busy all the time now
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| Ain’t really much to say once you’ve shown how you get down
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| I keep it on my conscience, «Never trust no nigga cause they all got options»
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| Look at the flick of the wrist
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| I look at the way that you gotta regret everyday waking up to ya bitch
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| I look at the way that ya gotta feel when I’m out here doing well
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| And you only can see it through that pic
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| You know you took an L for this and
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| I’m good on you now
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| So just keep your distance
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| You could keep your stories
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| Cause they tend to bore me
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| Save the altercations
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| I don’t have the patience
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| To argue
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| And That’s how he knows
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| That I’m good on my feet
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| When I see him in the streets
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| «Who are you?»
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| Baby you took that L
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| It’s my turn to give you hell
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| Taste of your own medicine, medicine, medicine
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| Taste of your own medicine, medicine, medicine
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| Baby you turned me cold
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| It’s your turn to have a dose
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| Taste of your own medicine, medicine, medicine
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| Taste of your own medicine, medicine, medicine
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| You gotta go tonight
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| Pack up your shit goodbye
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| And you already know I
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| I’m over your fucking game
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| I’m bout to re-up in the truck and do me today |