| Ayy |
| Call me back, where you been? |
| Say you're comin' back from the dead |
| Damn, we must be some twins |
| 'Cause that's what they said about him |
| You're stayin' out and sleepin' in |
| We said it's ride or die, well fuck it, we both dead then |
| Ayy |
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| Last time I cried, the tears just wasn't |
| Flowin' like the sea in the ocean |
| I wanna be a big star in Hollywood, so |
| I guess I should show no emotion |
| I guess I should live in the moment |
| I guess I should roll with the punches |
| First day gifts, can't show up with nothin' |
| Yeah |
| Here's what I know, here's what I do know |
| I'm the only don you know other than Julio |
| Who understands you like me? Nobody truly knows |
| You say that there's nothin' for you here and that you should go |
| Dubai doesn't need another pilates studio |
| How can you just up and leave, and I'm not included, though? |
| Fisher Island does sound a lot better than Sulphur Springs, bro, but |
| But just listen to me |
| I love you so much, I cannot lose you, so |
| I heard about soulmates, I've never gotten this close |
| I'm so close, so close |
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| Yeah |
| So close to makin' it real |
| Two-income household, choosin' your bridesmaids |
| White dress with wine stains, farm house with my taste |
| Still in design phase, ridin' a Clydesdale |
| Girls' trip to Scottsdale (Who the fuck chose Scottsdale?) |
| This could be fine-tuned, that should be limestone |
| Goin' to see Morgan, cowboy boots, rhinestones |
| Giddy up, cowgirl, Las Vegas timezone |
| What is this, a zoo trip? Spearmint Rhinos |
| I feel accomplished, is six months a milestone? |
| Are you tired of me yet? Tired like Firestone |
| Sex could be crazy, and I get my mind blown |
| Some nights we're both tired, tired and our minds gone |
| You worked me too hard, G, worked me to the white bone |
| Drivin' there is easy, I feel it on the ride home |
| Can I walk a straight line? Am I on a tightrope? |
| Anchor you in my love, do I need a lifeboat? |
| Do we need a lighthouse? |
| Know you got a nice house, livin' by the white folk |
| April is through bitter cold, cover me in white snow |
| Insurance on the dick if you want, cover me with Geico |
| Said I called you what now? Must've been a typo |
| Someone take my phone, someone take my phone |
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| Someone please take my phone away from me |
| Someone please take my phone away from me |
| 'Fore I go out |
| Someone please take my phone away from me |
| 'Fore I go out to a place that I shouldn't be |
| Yeah |
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| I'm Mr. Told You So |
| I'm not a people-pleaser, bro, I'm the CEO |
| What I charge for a show, they charge for Van Gogh |
| And some people fucked me over, I can't let it go |
| Problems, they follow me wherever I go |
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| Someone please take my phone away from me |
| 'Fore I go out |
| Someone please take my phone away from me |
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