| Wouldve came back for you,
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| I just needed time, to do what I had to do
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| caught in the life, I cant let it go whether thats right I will never know,
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| hoping you will forgive me, never meant wrong,
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| tried to be patient, waited too long,
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| but I wouldve came back, but i wouldve came back,
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| wouldve came back, wouldve came back.
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| Wouldve came —
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| I talk slicker than a pimp from Augusta
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| Who just had his linen suit dry-cleaned, bitches, what’s up witcha?
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| I hate callin' the women bitches, but the bitches love it
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| I took some sense and made a nickel of it
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| I’m urgin' all daughters to kiss they mothers
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| With those lips that all that lipstick covers
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| You’re never too grown up to miss and hug her
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| And girls countin' on me to be there like missin' rubbers
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| I’m on some Marvin Gaye shit, a bunch of distant lovers
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| This ain’t the life that I’m used to
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| Reintroduced to people I’ve been introduced to
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| Did you forget me? |
| Or are you too scared to tell me that you met me
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| And fear that I won’t remember, I wish you could still accept me for me
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| I miss Memphis, Tennessee, my cousins, my dad
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| The simplistic beauty that all of them Southerners have
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| I’m halfway across the world with dozens of bags
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| Feelin' like all four members of Color Me Badd
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| In one nigga, amazing shit
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| I got that Courtney Love for you, that crazy shit
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| I don’t drink every bottle I own, I be agin' shit
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| And I got them wedding ring flows, that engagin' shit
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| Which one of y’all got fleets on your keychains?
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| The seats for these Heat games?
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| I really think you stare at yourself and you see things
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| La Familia, I’ve been inducted and instructed
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| To stunt on these niggas we don’t really fuck wit
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| Fuck is up?
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| Havin' lunch and debatin' Ferrari prices
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| 23 and goin' through a midlife crisis
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| But trust me, I still deliver like a midwife
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| And no, I’m not sayin' I’m the nicest, I just live like it
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| Uh, it take a certain type of man to teach
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| To be far from hood, but to understand the streets
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| I never threw away that paper with my Grammy speech
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| Because I haven’t hit the pinnacles I plan to reach
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| Yeah, you gotta own it if you want it
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| Kisses all on her body, she tells me live in the moment
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| And, baby, I’ll never forget none of that
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| Girl, I told you I was coming back
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| Wouldve came back for you,
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| i just needed time, to do what i had to do
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| caught in the life, i cant let it go
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| whether thats right i will never know,
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| hoping you will forgive me, never meant wrong,
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| tryed to be patient, waited too long,
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| but i wouldve came back, but i wouldve came back to you,
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| wouldve came back, wouldve came back. |