| Uh, yeah
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| Uh
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| We hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us
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| Hurt people that love us, love people…
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| I’m inspired, so get inspired
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| And so he said, why you gotta be so kind-hearted?
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| Why you couldn’t be a con-artist? |
| Why you couldn’t
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| Why you couldn’t be mischievous or just a lil' devious
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| the moment that we first started?
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| Why you never ask for nothing, just a lil' time?
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| Why you let me use yours cause I don’t got mines?
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| Why you always lift me up when I’m completely giving up?
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| Or when niggas holler what’s up, you give a dry response?
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| Why you giving me your last, knowing you ain’t got it?
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| Why you always buy me something when you going shopping?
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| Why you tell me that you love me? |
| Why you always thinking of me?
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| Want my company rather than going club hopping
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| Why you treating my momma like she your momma too?
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| Why you making promises that you’ll forever do?
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| Whatever just to make me happy, wanting us to have a family
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| These are exactly the reasons why I cheat on you, sometimes
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| We hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us
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| Hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us
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| Hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us
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| Hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us
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| (Sometimes I, sometimes I feel we share
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| nothing in common, it ain’t fair
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| But where do we seem to fall?
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| Where do we seem to fall?
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| Tender love and care, once upon a time
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| Once upon a time, we was there)
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| And so she said, why you gotta be so mean to me?
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| Why you don’t know what you mean to me?
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| Why you always playing games? |
| Why I feel like you ashamed
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| out in public, curse me out and make a scenery?
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| Why you got other bitches rolling their eyes at me?
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| Why text messages popping up saying hi daddy?
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| Why you treat me like I’m nothing? |
| Why you always at a function?
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| I be wanting to go out but you don’t never ask me
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| Why you slip and say her name when we having sex?
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| Why you always assuming that I still love my ex?
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| Every time we get into it, I’m the one that’s feeling stupid
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| You don’t need me, you gon' leave me, that’s your favorite threat
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| Why you never know how it feel to be lonely?
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| Why I feel I’m the last option after your homies?
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| Why you always gotta know that I will never let you go
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| even though you get violent and put your hands on me? |
| Sometimes
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| She says she loves me, she says she loves me
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| so she clings to me even when I want to be left alone
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| But she’s beautiful
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| Like sometimes when I have things on my mind, she’s the perfect person to listen
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| and she only gives advice, she says when I give her a cue
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| She says she loves me
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| Like when I wake up in the morning
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| she’s sitting on the edge of the bed with a plate of food, wanting to feed me
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| She says she needs me, she says she loves me
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| Or like when I’m stepping out of the shower
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| she’s standing there with the towel, wanting to, wanting to dry me off
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| She says, she says she loves me
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| So instead of admitting that she has made another mistake
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| she says, she says she loves me
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| And I don’t know about love |