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Jack Robins

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From the kid that brought you Blind 2
Get ready to go blind again
Do I need to apologize for me to feel better
Do I need to be modified for me to be better
Take a look into Robins' eyes for you to feel better again, baby
Always been a better, you know me, sugar
Shawty know a real man when she see one
Tryna f*ck with the kid, I ain't seen one
Keep it short with these hoes like I'm 3"1
Keep your texts in your pants, don't do reruns
Got my money locked up, I need free funds
Free fun, I don't wanna see you when the sun come
Uhm, tell me why I'm tryna please you again
I ain't looking for no friends
Cause if I told you I was sorry
Would you listen to me anyway
If you told me you don't want me
I wouldn't listen to you anyway, anyway, anyway
How you feel about me anyway
You know
I think we're moving too slow
I need your body real close
To mine, little momma
Who knows
Which way you'll make the wind blow
I'm looking out the window
Tonight, little momma
Jack back at it again
Feet on the dash, foot on the gas
Shawty shaking her 'lil ass on the dance floor
She's the preacher, I'm the mass
Bout to take me back to class
Can you tell me one more time what you asked for
Cause she and me, we ain't really been talking
So check out the brand new boots that I've been rocking
Walking past the past for like three-six-five
Are you surprised that the sun's in my eye
Cause if I told you I was sorry
Would you listen to me anyway
If you told me you don't want me
I wouldn't listen to you anyway, anyway, anyway
How you feel about me anyway
I said woah
Why you said that, I'm innocent
You so cold
Keep me locked up, like venison
I'mma skip the apartment for a mansion
That means
You got no business in my plans, then
On your bad side
On your bad side
On your bad side again
But do I really care
My feelings in the air
You leaving, I'll pay the fare
Must be looking at my shine
Shawty talking 'bout way back when
All I'm thinking 'bout is buying that brand new Benz
The shiny, black rims
With the all white hat
Tell me, how come after all these years it's never sorry, Jack
Man, f*ck what you think
I've had love, I've had bank
I've had feelings, made mistakes
That don't mean I'm in the way
I've said f*ck you
Right after I fucked you
Need twenty on pump two
Make Jack hit the road like he sings like Ray
Wait
I got more to say, babe
Don't wait for the bank states
I'm a sinner, so losin' is in my DNA, K
Write it on my face
I'm an asshole, I'm a fake
I'm a liar, that don't mean that you can keep up with the pace
You won't
I told you so
So don't
I sold my soul
So that you could be whole
Let the music unfold
I'mma tell you how I feel, bitch
I only say I love you just to keep up appearances
Cause if I told you I was sorry
Would you listen to me anyway
If you told me you don't want me
I wouldn't listen to you anyway, anyway, anyway
How you feel about me anyway

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