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Alright breathe, let's talk for a minute, ain't gotta be nieve
As much as we agrue, for real he might leave
In your mind your sayin ya dude slackin
But how we going from being soulmates to you packin
Or me leaving, me creepin, us beefin
Going weeks without speakin for no reason
How you going to ignore me, or get a little jealous
Anytime a girl call me, makin up ya own stories
I been with you for years, supposed to die together
If I risk you for one night, I would hide it better
Now heres something you should think about
You snatch numbers out my phone just to call bitches I don't even think bout
And the madness all started with a cute crush
You won't think it all started with a tooth brush
Told you I would walk out ya life and never look back
You miss took that so f*ck it let's bring the hook back

Why scream and why yell,
If someones going where I want to b, like darnell
But that don't mean I can't go out with a friend calamari and some cocktails
You puttin a curfew on a nigga but it's not jail
Spaz anytime the aol says you got mail
He the club you think I'm out being
But nothing tempting me, sleepin with the enemy
Agrue with yrself baby I ain't got the energy

You wanna fight about the dishes, the dog, your workplace, the cable
My friends, yr parents, myspace isnt faithful
Two things cheatin will do
Tell me we ain't meant to be or make me just appreciate you
I'm a b fine, just need some me time
Not us or we time, since we can't rewind
You fightin throwing shit at me

I ain't scrapin with you, f*ck around the lose
The best thing that ever happend to you
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Alright breathe, let's talk for a minute, ain't gotta be nieve
As much as we agrue, for real he might leave
In your mind your sayin ya dude slackin
But how we going from being soulmates to you packin
Or me leaving, me creepin, us beefin
Going weeks without speakin for no reason
How you going to ignore me, or get a little jealous
Anytime a girl call me, makin up ya own stories
I been with you for years, supposed to die together
If I risk you for one night, I would hide it better
Now heres something you should think about
You snatch numbers out my phone just to call bitches I don't even think bout
And the madness all started with a cute crush
You won't think it all started with a tooth brush
Told you I would walk out ya life and never look back
You miss took that so f*ck it let's bring the hook back

Why scream and why yell,
If someones going where I want to b, like darnell
But that don't mean I can't go out with a friend calamari and some cocktails
You puttin a curfew on a nigga but it's not jail
Spaz anytime the aol says you got mail
He the club you think I'm out being
But nothing tempting me, sleepin with the enemy
Agrue with yrself baby I ain't got the energy

You wanna fight about the dishes, the dog, your workplace, the cable
My friends, yr parents, myspace isnt faithful
Two things cheatin will do
Tell me we ain't meant to be or make me just appreciate you
I'm a b fine, just need some me time
Not us or we time, since we can't rewind
You fightin throwing shit at me

I ain't scrapin with you, f*ck around the lose
The best thing that ever happend to you
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