Pull up to the club, walk in than I Pull to the bar get drinks than I Pull up to a broad let her know what it is, how it is, why it is what it is I ain't got time for no games. Hoping Mami that you feel the same I got what you need to feel the pain, here's my number, call me when you up for an even exchange
And if I could make up For every single tear you cried I'd probably never miss Your hand in mine I never could understand Mistakes I repeat again I've been through this so many times
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