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How could be so Dr. Evil?
            You bringin' out a side of me that I don't know
            I decided we weren't gon' speak so
            Why we up 3:00 a.m. on the phone?
            Why do she be so mad at me for?
            Homie, I don't know, she's hot and cold
            I won't stop, won't mess my groove up
            'Cause I already know how this thing go
            You run and tell your friends that you're leaving me (hey)
            They say that they don't see what you see in me (hey)
            You wait a couple months then you gon' see (hey)
            You'll never find nobody better than me
            In the night I hear 'em talk
            The coldest story ever told
            Somewhere far along this road
            He lost his soul to a woman so heartless
            How could you be so heartless?
            Oh, how could you be so heartless?
            Talk and talk and talk and talk
            Baby let's just knock it off
            They don't know what we been through
            They don't know 'bout me and you
            So I got something new to see
            And you just gon' keep hatin' me
            And we just gon' be enemies
            I know you can't believe
            I could just leave it wrong
            And you can't make it right
            I'm gon' take off tonight
            Into the night
            In the night I hear 'em talk
            The coldest story ever told
            Somewhere far along this road
            He lost his soul to a woman so heartless
            How could you be so heartless?
            Oh, how could you be so heartless?

@wonyssyie  ABI SAKA MI AQ

Twenty four seven, three sixty five
            Pussy stays on my mind
            I-I-I-I did it
            All right, all right, I admit it
            Now pick your best move
            You could leave or live wit' it
            Ichabod Crane with that mothafuckin' top off
            Split and go where?
            Back to wearin' knockoffs, ha ha
            Knock it off, Neiman's, shop it off
            Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
            Hoes like vultures wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
            You can't blame 'em they ain't never seen Versace sofas
            Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet
            Comes with a price tag, baby face it
            You should leave if you can't accept the basics
            Plenty bitches in the baller-nigga matrix
            Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
            I'm just young, rich, and tasteless
            P!
            
            Never was much of a romantic
            I could never take the intimacy
            And I know it did damage
            'Cause the look in your eyes is killin' me
            I guessin' you're at an advantage
            'Cause you could blame me for everything
            And I don't know where I'ma manage
            If one day you just up and leave
            
            And I always find, yeah I always find somethin' wrong
            You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long
            I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
            So I think it's time for us to have a toast
            
            Let's have a toast for the douche bags
            Let's have a toast for the assholes
            Let's have a toast for the scumbags
            Every one of them that I know
            Let's have a toast for the jerk offs
            That'll never take work off
            Baby, I got a plan
            Run away fast as you can

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