Stand up...
Clap for yourself.
Now sit the fuck down...
Leave that heart of the shelf.
Shut the fuck up,
Save it for someone else.
Fuck I think it's bout time
That you see how it felt...
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Yeah.
You fucked up.
But don't fuck with me...
Bitch, you rubbed the wrong lamp,
Now you stuck with me.
Yeah you lit the wrong wick
Now it burns in me.
Fucked around town
Now I question paternity...
Oh...
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Like a genie,
I granted your wishes.
Washed all the dishes
And swerved all the bitches.
But you pulled a fast one
Now I'm in the ditches.
Missed all of the cues,
Must have missed all the pitches...
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Whoa...
Shit.
Silly me.
Hold up...
You got me so twisted
That I almost throwed up.
You know I meant threw up.
That shit had me so chewed up.
You fucked on the hood
Yeah, you hit the whole crew up...
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Maybe I should have fucked two of your friends
They were feelin' me...
Have a threesome, three times.
Call it a fuckin' trilogy.
Two wrongs don't make a right
But my morals are fuckin' killin' me.
Choked off all the softness
Your memories
Won't live in me...