| Yeah, how you feel knowin' how I feel?
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| We s’posed to roll like the iron wheel
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| 'Til the death of us, we said it was forever us
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| Now you see me and ignore me like we never was
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| You changed on me, how the fuck you change on me?
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| You walked out, felt like it rained on me
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| I woke up, felt like hatin' you this morning
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| Cause I’m mad and I’m jealous, fuck it, this is how I’m mourning
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| How the hell I’m s’posed to be happy watching you be happy?
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| Indirect on Instagram, think you gettin' at me
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| Knew I was a mess, I needed time to make you happy
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| All that fighting and cheating but you the one that had me
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| I’ll put a bullet in your nigga
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| How the fuck you gon' leave me to these hoes and these strippers?
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| I mean, what happened to another try?
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| Look how you got me, sometimes I wish you’d die
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| You a murderer, committin' homicides
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| Never tell the truth, I guess you realized
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| I guess you realized, I guess you realized
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| Call the coroner, am I still alive?
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| You’re killin' me, look at what you did to me
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| Your new nigga ain’t as real as me
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| I’ll admit it, I got issues
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| I’m here screamin, «Fuck you» but I miss you
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| Is it me or the liquor talkin'?
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| Tryna fight the urge from keep callin'
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| You drained blood right up out my veins
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| Now how fuckin' bad I wanna cause you pain?
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| You must have had me on your death list
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| Pray to God that you see me with my next bitch
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| But look at what I’m left with
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| By myself wishin' that you never had existed
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| I’m wrong and I know it’s bad
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| I keep thinkin' Louboutin and Chanel bags
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| What happened to another try?
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| You still livin' but somehow I must’ve died
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| You a murderer, committin' homicides
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| Never tell the truth, I guess you realized
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| I guess you realized, I guess you realized
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| Call the coroner, am I still alive?
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| You a murderer, committin' homicides
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| Never tell the truth, I guess you realized
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| I guess you realized, I guess you realized
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| Call the coroner, am I still alive? |