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I take you like you take your Percs
Nice and easy when the thirty works
But damn, it hurts when you don't know
Your name no more

I love you at your worst and I
Know just how it hurts
Maybe you think I'll never give you up
So you don't ever give it up

So tell me what you've been doing?
Baby, what you want?
So afraid that you'll lose me
But I'm already gone
With one hand on the dollar
And one hand up to God
Don't try to call me baby
Or I'ma call the cops

Motherf*cker, let me leave (leave)
Leave (leave)
I cannot do this no more
Give me my keys (keys)
Keys (keys)
Too messed up to speak
Let me leave, let me leave
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
Oh, let me leave (yeah)
Let me leave
Let me leave

I found her shirt, I found the pills
I'm feeling cheap, 'cause all the thrills
Got you lovin' them way more than me (way more than me)
And now you're say that you were sorry
While your eyes look pretty glossy
What happened to the man that I knew, baby?

So tell me what you've been doing?
Baby, what you want?
So afraid that you'll lose me
But I'm already gone
With one hand on the dollar
And one hand up to God
Don't try to call me baby
Or I'ma call the cops

Motherf*cker, let me leave (leave)
Leave (leave)
I cannot do this no more
Give me my keys (keys)
Keys (keys)
Too messed up to speak
Let me leave, let me leave
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
Oh, let me leave (yeah)
Let me leave, let me leave

Oh, I don't want to see you again
Let me leave
Oh, let me leave
Oh
Let me leave, let me leave
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I take you like you take your Percs
Nice and easy when the thirty works
But damn, it hurts when you don't know
Your name no more

I love you at your worst and I
Know just how it hurts
Maybe you think I'll never give you up
So you don't ever give it up

So tell me what you've been doing?
Baby, what you want?
So afraid that you'll lose me
But I'm already gone
With one hand on the dollar
And one hand up to God
Don't try to call me baby
Or I'ma call the cops

Motherf*cker, let me leave (leave)
Leave (leave)
I cannot do this no more
Give me my keys (keys)
Keys (keys)
Too messed up to speak
Let me leave, let me leave
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
Oh, let me leave (yeah)
Let me leave
Let me leave

I found her shirt, I found the pills
I'm feeling cheap, 'cause all the thrills
Got you lovin' them way more than me (way more than me)
And now you're say that you were sorry
While your eyes look pretty glossy
What happened to the man that I knew, baby?

So tell me what you've been doing?
Baby, what you want?
So afraid that you'll lose me
But I'm already gone
With one hand on the dollar
And one hand up to God
Don't try to call me baby
Or I'ma call the cops

Motherf*cker, let me leave (leave)
Leave (leave)
I cannot do this no more
Give me my keys (keys)
Keys (keys)
Too messed up to speak
Let me leave, let me leave
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
Oh, let me leave (yeah)
Let me leave, let me leave

Oh, I don't want to see you again
Let me leave
Oh, let me leave
Oh
Let me leave, let me leave
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Writer: Cecilia Webber, Daniel Kreiger, Daniel Tannenbaum, Jesse Mason, Peter Gonzales, Sean Kennedy, Sergiu Gherman, Stuart Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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