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Lawrence James Travagliante—better known by his on-air moniker Kid Leo—serves as both General Manager and afternoon disc jockey on Little Steven's Underground Garage on Sirius XM Radio (channel 21). He first began in radio in 1973 at noted Cleveland rock station WMMS (100.7 FM, "The Buzzard"). During his 16-year tenure, WMMS was consistently one of the highest-rated radio stations in the country. In 1988 he left to work as an executive at Columbia Records, where he served until 2002. Since 2004, Travagliante has been involved with Underground Garage. He also currently operates his own consultancy, LJT Entertainment. more »

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Claiming that you busy knowing you could make time 
As soon as I move on, now you want to FaceTime 
I been feeling real low, something like a bass line
All cause of you, girl this type of shit takes time
I been off the tracks 
Driving off the rails
Bet it all on heads, instead it was Tails 
You left me on read, - somehow it never fails to get the message across that our ship has sailed 
F*ck you, f*ck you
F*ck you

Barely knew who you were (not a clue)
Still fell, hit my head on the curb 
What you did to me was absurd  Shit I sure as hell didn't deserve it 
Know I made mistakes, I wasn't perfect
But damn bae you made me feel worthless 
You only look good on the surface 
What's beneath need work ain't talking bout you shirtless 
Girl you did me dirty that's regular New Jerz shit
That's why I be rolling up, got to keep the herb lit
Had to move to LA, go and find my purpose 
Hopeless romantic - for love I'm still searching 

Claiming that you busy knowing you could make time 
As soon as I move on, now you want to FaceTime 
I been feeling real low, something like a bass line
All cause of you, girl this type of shit takes time
I been off the tracks 
Driving off the rails
Bet it all on heads, instead it was Tails 
You left me on read, - somehow it never fails to get the message across that our ship has sailed 
F*ck you, f*ck you
F*ck you

You play too much, why you want to play games? 
Really broke my heart don't want to say names
Shit I ain't ever gonna let you gain fame 
Found out what you did it hit me like a freight train 
I don't know who you are
Yeah that's what you told me
Even though it felt like you was my homie 
Made my heart melt and then you broke me (why?)
Can't forgive you girl I tried, but you phony 
Thought that I would, girl you don't know me
You never cared when you left me lonely 

Claiming that you busy knowing you could make time 
As soon as I move on, now you want to FaceTime 
I been feeling real low, something like a bass line
All cause of you, girl this type of shit takes time
I been off the tracks 
Driving off the rails
Bet it all on heads, instead it was Tails 
You left me on read, - somehow it never fails to get the message across that our ship has sailed 
F*ck you, f*ck you
F*ck you

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