| That’s right, uh
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| We used to be so strong
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| Back then we was right, now we so wrong
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| She was Beyonce, I could’ve got my Hov on
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| And when she hang up on me, I tell her hold on
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| Quit that shit, I don’t use force
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| Today is a bad day, we’ve been divorced
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| When I think about stress, I don’t really need it
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| But this is plagiarism, cause my shortie just cheated
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| And shortie conceited
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| (She out of her mind, I wish she had Louis and a card in decline)
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| She had school with no aid, no HIV
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| Hope you don’t get in the club with that fake ID
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| Why would you hurt somebody that you called your man for?
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| And I hope you get evicted by your landlord
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| But, she be messin' with me
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| And I’m hoping she lose my number indefinitely
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| So
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| Everday oughta be a bad day for you
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| Everday oughta be a bad day for you
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| THEODORE GRAMS:
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| I guess you can’t remember all the times that I was there
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| Your emotions on a roller coaster, no fun fair
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| You had me on the phone, but hate me when I come there
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| Xaphoon, let’s cut it down to a drum snare
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| Yeah, yeah, just like that
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| I hope I hope you go deaf so you can’t hear shit
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| Yeah, I hope I hope you go blind
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| Cause you look me in the face and you laugh when I cry
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| Maybe you should wonder why your apartment is always so empty
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| (Maybe you should wonder that)
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| Well I hope you get locked out of that apartment and have to call Jenny
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| (Ohh, I hope you get locked out)
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| Cause everday oughta be a bad day for you
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| Everday oughta be a bad day for you
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| She’s way too complex
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| When we argue, she takin' shit out of context
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| And, I know I could have did more
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| But I’m never home, I was always on tour
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| I could be anywhere in the world, had one wish
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| To be with you until you gave that dude a tongue kiss
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| And this is hard for me to say like a tongue twist
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| My heart don’t beat for you so let the drum hit
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| And, you know I just got promoted
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| Now I be the boss and I hope you get demoted
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| Hapiness is a warm gun, live it fully loaded
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| And shit got worse when I exploded
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| Boom, I wrote it soon, I hope you brought a cab pay
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| And I hope you get detention on a half day
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| I wish I could use your blouse for an ashtray
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| Cause for you, everyday should be a bad day
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| Everday oughta be a bad day for you
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| Everday oughta be a bad day for you
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| Xaphoon you crazy
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| But so am I
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| Everday oughta be a bad day for you
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| Everday oughta be a bad day for you
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| Everday oughta be a bad day for you
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| Everday oughta be a bad day for you |