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First of all you a banger, straight up and Im seeing minks on hangers I know your mama told you dont to strangers That leads to dangerous situations but I be patient
You communication, appreciation Respecting your style instead of all wild One smile you of walking the aisle In the bed rolling around in the money pile
Baby, my format is not to be a But I still pull your chair out at the and all that Touch your back whatever it cost me Time, money, and energy, you remember me
Gotta my answering machine, now that I'm alone 'Cuz right now it says we, can't come to the phone And I know it makes no sense, you walked out the door But it's the only way I hear your voice
(It's ridiculous) It's months And for some reason I (Can't get us) And I'm than this
(Enough is enough) No walkin 'round my head down I'm so over blue Cryin' you
And I'm so sick of songs, so tired of tears So done with wishing you were here Said I'm so sick of songs so sad and slow So why can't I off the radio?
Gotta fix calendar I have marked July 15th Because there's no more you There's no anniversary
I'm so fed up with my of you And your And how song reminds me Of used to be
That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of So done wishing you were still here Said I'm so sick of songs so sad and slow So why I turn off the radio? Oh
(Leave me alone) Leave me (Stupid songs) Don't make me think her smile Or having my child I'm go, turning off the radio
keep you equipped in all of the best whips Pay attention to detail your lipstick Give when your pedicures switch When we're on the mattress you won't care if I'm
love you deeply, whisper sweetly Even when you critique me you could still me Beats me why you than a peach be One bite and love for the whole night
be aight, you rolling with the Elvis of rap Come on your pelvis and throw it back I it's forward and it sounds a little blunt But love, money, respect, whatever, pick you want
That's the I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of tears So done with wishing she was here Said I'm so sick of love so sad and slow So why I turn off the radio? (Why I turn off the radio?)
Said I'm so sick of songs, so tired of tears So done with she was still here Said I'm so sick of songs so sad and slow Why can't I off the radio? (Why I turn off the radio?)
And I'm so sick of love songs, so tired of So done with wishing you were still I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow Why can't I turn off the (Why can't I off the radio?) Why I turn off the radio?