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How many times do I have to say
To get away-get gone
Flip your shit past another lasses
Humble dwelling
You got your game, made your shot, and you got away
With a lot, but IĄŻm not turned-on
So put away that meat youĄŻre selling
Cuz I do know whatĄŻs good for me-
And IĄŻve done what I could for you
But youĄŻre not benefiting, and yet IĄŻm sitting
Singing again, sing, sing again
How can I deal with this, if he wonĄŻt get with this
M'I gonna heal from this; he wonĄŻt admit to it
Nothing to figure out; I gotta get him out
ItĄŻs time the truth was out that he donĄŻt give a
Shit about me
How many times can it escalate
Till it elevates to a place I canĄŻt breathe?
And I must decide, if you must deride
That IĄŻm much obliged to up and go
IĄŻll idealize, then realize that itĄŻs no
Sacrifice, because the price is paid, and
ThereĄŻs nothing left to grieve
Fuckin go-
Cuz I've done what I could for you, and I do know whatĄŻs
Good for me and IĄŻm not benefiting, instead
IĄŻm sitting singing again, singing again, singing again,
Sing, sing, sing again
How can I deal with this, if he wonĄŻt get with this
M'I gonna heal from this; he wonĄŻt admit to it
Nothing to figure out; I gotta get him out
ItĄŻs time the truth was out that he donĄŻt give a
Shit about me
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