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Same old relational BS
that’s why I be telling these hoes I don’t have a GF
I cant even talk to you cause you keep bringing up old shit
My niggas say you stuck up say you post-it
And sometimes I just wanna leave
Peace up out the door , but every single time I freeze
Cause every single time you plead
Every single time you say please
You do that shit with such ease
You just keep pulling me back, knowing exactly how I’ma react
I got no idea where the fuck we at
We say we’re gonna make it work
When in reality we only seem to make it worse
And I can’t take this any farther
I used to kill myself to try to make you happy
But girl I ain’t ya martyr
You make it seem like being with you is such a great honor
In a past life you probably were a snake charmer
this is just my late karma
the universe’s symmetry
cause I done done my fair share of villainy
I done had my fair share of good girls that was really feeling me
who I just used and gave the boot like I was Italy
so I guess it’s just fate
cause all we do to each other is frustrate
but baby girl look we gotta touch base
cause we a classical case of love/hate
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and It feels like you have felt this all before
and it feels nice till they walking out the door