| Silentjay
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| Could be, better
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| Could be, better
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| (I think we boutta)
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| Could be, better
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| Could be, better
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| (I think we boutta)
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| Could be, better
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| Could be, better
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| (I think we boutta)
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| I think we boutta blow
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| Oh oh ohoh
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| Oh
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| I think we boutta blow
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| Oh oh ohoh
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| Oh
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| (Better)
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| Yeah uh
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| I’m calling out for the winter
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| Summer not kind to beginners
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| The greatest love story since Martin and Gina
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| I have an issue I ain’t loving a healer who never heals
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| A mirror better come with my figure
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| I know I got my issues
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| Whitney and Bobby
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| I am sorry from the get go
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| True names
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| Do not remain
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| Again
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| The pain and chile the ghetto
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| It’s never work until the work is finally done
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| And all my issues stemming from one
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| I’m not the one
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| I’m boutta blow up honey
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| I’m boutta blow up soon
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| I ain’t waisting time chilling with you
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| You’re so confused
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| You know what they boutta play my tune
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| The anthem of the single and doomed
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| Let’s not assume
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| I think we boutta blow
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| Oh oh ohoh
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| Oh
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| I think we boutta blow
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| Oh oh ohoh
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| Oh
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| The grass is always greener
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| On the other side
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| The grass is always greener
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| On the other side
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| The grass is always greener
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| On the other side
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| The grass is always greener
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| On the other side
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| Huh
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| I’m sipping on green tea
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| I’m living, I’m slipping the real me could never
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| Hunty no me
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| A Queen could never lonely
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| No one to hold me
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| I know a wall is built because of
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| Setbacks, heartbreaks, heart attacks
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| I can’t forget that
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| Alas the last resort
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| Is giving all your love off
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| But where is he to build if you have given all your love off
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| Sorry
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| And speaking of self
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| That is the one that’s truly holy
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| You better hold yourself before you think
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| That you can hold me
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| It is the greatest know the feeling is felt
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| I speak in first person
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| Cause it’s better for my health
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| I’m only trying to figure me out
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| I love myself and this is truly who it’s about
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| I think we boutta blow
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| Oh oh ohoh
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| Oh
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| I think we boutta blow
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| Oh oh ohoh
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| Oh
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| The grass is always greener
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| On the other side
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| (Greener)
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| The grass is always greener
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| On the other side
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| The grass is always greener
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| On the other side
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| The grass is always greener
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| On the other side
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| The grass is always greener
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| On the other side |