| Baby, I wanna. |
| I wanna get you to understand
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| I love you. |
| and I love her too
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| .But that may be too much for you to deal with
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| so I wrote a song about it, you wanna hear it?
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| Well, here it go
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| My life is Mardi Gras and she’s the life of the party, y’all
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| It’s like «Ring Around the Rosie», when I came around they chose me
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| And I make 'em feel famous, famous, FAMOUS, famous
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| Winner’s circle, the square don’t fit
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| And I’m caught up in a triangle ship, now
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| Livin life in a triangle ship, now now
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| And I’m caught up in a triangle ship, now
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| Livin life in a triangle ship, now now
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| And I’m caught up in a triangle ship, now
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| Yeah, I’m caught up in the middle of this love thang
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| I keep tryin to escape the ball and chain
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| My main dame holds me down for the winner season
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| My side piece just a winner, that’s for many reasons
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| Insecurities inside of myself
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| have me not be able to picture you with nobody else, heh
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| I’m caught up between two beautiful women
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| who both cook, clean, and play they position
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| It’s like, I know I’m wrong but I, can’t seem to get it right
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| Process of elimination, hell of a decision to make
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| Take two (take two) and add me
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| Never knew a real commitment would ever involve three
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| The one, she got a temper, always make sure I’m fed
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| The other one, she leaves me lonely cause she’s focused on the bread
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| Yeah, can’t a man ever be so lucky
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| I guess that’s why these women don’t trust me, a 3ChordFold
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| It’s hard bein a star of a plot when
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| (Livin life) Love and lust at the same time, goddamn
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| So I doubled up, put five on they gotten
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| Gambled with they hearts, had the ball and I dropped it
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| To leave’ll be the death of me, dearly departed
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| Don’t know how I got by bein partially honest
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| A thin line between love and hate, yeah I crossed it
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| Wait! |
| Love is no guarantee, I got options
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| Fate, is me and her (me and her), it’s me and she (me and she)
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| Multiple choices, not A and B
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| A test I was destined to fail fo' sho, boy
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| Rather be stingy than see you huggin on ol' boy
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| Oh boy, I’m just a man, with a lotta love to give
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| And I hope you understand, it was never my intent
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| to mislead me to of you, but it is what it is
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| Cupid tried to aim straight but I guess Cupid missed — 3ChordFold |