| Ya, 11:55
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| Think about hittin' those hitting your phone line
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| I’ve been hella busy you just want them old times
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| Back before all the studio sessions and show times
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| Before it was lit, before everybody wanted a pic
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| When I was taking all them shots and bricked
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| I was very consistent, spoiled child, I see what I want and I get it
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| From Vallejo to Oakland, on Mission
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| My old bitch in my subconscious, still trippin'
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| Time and time again, you proved you something, she isn’t
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| Hold a nigga down, you the walking law of physics
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| Little piece of heaven, little sweet candy kisses
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| Tell me what you need, love
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| You deserve anything you could think of
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| I can’t say I’ll be flawless, but at least I know what my flaw is, so
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| I just wanna open up more
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| That’s something I’m working on
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| I don’t wanna look back, and then look bad again
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| I’ve dealt with that hurt before
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| Why is this so new to me, you’re like, you’re my first love
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| Baby you are, and I just realized
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| This is love with no disguise, this is
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| Red and brown kisses
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| You’re the only nigga on my wishlist
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| Love the way you finish every sentence
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| I’ve been on my mind now, I’ve been in my feelings
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| I’m tryna relax with you
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| I’m on the 5−80 heading back to you
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| My bitches say I’m crazy, I’ve been acting different lately
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| I had to tell’em hold up bitch, look I ain’t asking you
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| If you were mine, all of the time
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| I’d be the love of your life forever
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| When we wake up, and then we go grind, and than we come back, and we shine
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| together
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| Tell me what it’s gonna be
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| Tell me that you’ll always gonna stay true
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| And I’mma be, yeah I’mma be your inner peace
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| Really I could, really I could save you, yeah, yeah
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| But I need you to open up more
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| That’s something I’m working on
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| I just wanna open up more
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| That’s something I’m working on
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| I don’t wanna look back, and then look bad again
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| I’ve dealt with that hurt before
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| There’s nothing, no substance to it
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| You know, which makes it valued
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| Everything that valued got some kind of substance to it |