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Talk a lil lower when I come in the room
You lookin fine in your fruit of the loom
When I come thru you ain't makin no room
You swept me up like the foot of a broom

Now I'm love sick
Did I make?
Finna road trip
But you waitin
How did our hearts end up breakin?
Remember we was chillin in the basement
The memories got me in amazement
Which was the drink that you laced bitch

Vision so clear I got lazic
Livin so clear I got lazy
Now you lookin at me crazy
Now it's so sad you can't faze me

Been your best friend
Not an oppa
You the avatar
Hop on oppa
Fly to any destination
Take you back to mother nation
That was love not fornication
Want some californication

But instead I just slept on the couch
Hate for the love I can't vouch
This here a scar not an ouch
Now I got green in my pouch

And in my blunt
Lookin for fun
Lookin for answers in barrel of gun
Been a couple days since I seen the sun
I never realized from what I was runnin
What I was hiding under all the cunning

But now it got me in amazement
Remember we was chillin in the basement
You paint me to be insane bitch
Parents ask if I'm okay which

I'm not really sure if I am
But doing the best that I can
I'm not really sure if I am
But doing the best that I can

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