| Woo, oh
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| Here we go again
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| Uh-uh, hee-hee
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| Uh, look, listen, shut up
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| Jerome, Jerome
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| Take your ass home
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| And come back when you’re grown
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| Jerome, Jerome
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| Go on, take your ass home
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| Where the peaches have thorns, ooh
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| Poor little baby
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| Who told you that you stood a chance with this royalty?
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| You’re so sweet, bless your heart
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| Can’t let a pretty face distract me from business
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| And God as my witness, your ugly ass won’t either
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| I’m sorry, 2 AM photos with smileys and hearts
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| Ain’t the way to my juicy parts
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| Boy, thank me later, looks good on paper
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| But love isn’t easy, so I’ll do the hardest part
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| Jerome, Jerome
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| Go on, take your ass home
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| And come back when you’re grown
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| Jerome, ooh, Jerome
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| Go on, take your ass home
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| Where the peaches have thorns
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| I never said I was perfect
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| Or you don’t deserve a good person to carry your baggage
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| I know a few girls that can handle it
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| I ain’t that kind of chick, but I can call 'em for you if you want
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| I never said that you wasn’t attractive
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| Your style and that beard, ooh, don’t get me distracted
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| I’m tryna be patient, and patience takes practice
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| The fact is I’m leaving, so just let me have this
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| Jerome, Jerome
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| Take your ass home
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| And come back when you’re grown, oh
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| Jerome, ooh, Jerome
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| Go on, take your ass home
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| Where the peaches have thorns
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| Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee
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| (Don't cry for me, baby)
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| Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee
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| Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee
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| (Oh, don’t cry for me, baby)
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| Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee |