| I’m too fuckin' real to wear my heart up on my sleeve
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| Fuck that back and forth shit, if I leave then I’ma leave
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| I’ma have you begging, have you pleading on your knees
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| Sayin', «Kiana, please, if you leave me, I won’t sleep»
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| Now you feelin' guilty, that’s your conscience
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| Can’t you tell a bitch is fed up with your nonsense?
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| Thought we made a pact, so why you fuckin' with your promise?
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| If I walk away from you then, boy, you better be cautious
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| No more second chances, chances
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| No more second chances, chances
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| Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage
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| I can’t give him no more chances, chances
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| So I’d rather walk away
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| I’d rather walk away
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| It’d be wrong for me to stay
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| 'Cause that means you got your way
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| Now I’m cryin' while I’m drivin' with your smile in my head
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| You just sent a paragraph and I left you on read
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| 'Cause I know your motives and I’m twenty steps ahead
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| So why would I respond when I could troll your ass instead?
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| You missed out on a blessing, I made you the king of my world
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| I thought you’d be by my side like you and I saving the world
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| I, did you think about that?
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| 'Bout the time that I’ll never get back
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| No more second chances, chances
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| No more second chances, chances
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| Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage
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| I can’t give him no more chances, chances
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| So I’d rather walk away (You'd rather walk away)
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| I’d rather walk away (You'd rather walk away)
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| It’d be wrong for me to stay (Stay)
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| 'Cause that means you got your way
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| Yeah
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| Second chances, they don’t come, so I be real
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| Walking out on me is just a hard-to-swallow pill
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| Told her I would speak my mind and always keep it trill
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| But still I came up short, no, that was not part of the deal
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| I know how to be accountable for everything I’ve done
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| Do you wanna walk with me? |
| Just say the word and you can run
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| Away from everything we built, oh yeah, I know I fucked up once
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| And it’s bad, so I can’t front
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| Guess I’ll just smoke this blunt, yeah
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| No more second chances, chances
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| No more second chances, chances
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| Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage
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| I can’t give him no more chances, chances
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| So I’d rather walk away (You'd rather walk away)
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| I’d rather walk away (You'd rather walk away)
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| It’d be wrong for me to stay (Stay)
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| 'Cause that means you got your way
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| You don’t say nothin' or answer the phone?
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| So you know I been callin' you, I been blowin' your phone up, you ain’t answer
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| the phone?
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| I just looked at my text, you read my text, you opened up the message,
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| but you ain’t respond
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| That’s it?
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| So you not, you not gon' call me back or nothin'?
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| Man, that’s crazy |