I'm mad at the way she loves me.
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And I'm mad at the way she cares.
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I'm mad at the way she touch me.|
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At the way that she comb her hair.
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I'd be lying, if I said it didn't mean a thing.
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I'd be lying, if I said I didn't care.
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I'd be lying, if I said I didn't love her.
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I'm still here. I'm still here.
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I'm mad at the way she loves me.
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I"m mad at the time we spent.
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I'm mad about our conversation.
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Damn, I'm mad about everything.
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I'd be lying, if I said it didn't mean a thing.
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I'd be lying, if I said I didn't care.
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I'd be lying, if I said it didn't mean a thing.
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I'm still here. I'm still here.
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And I'm made about the way she loves me.
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And I'm mad at my next of kin.
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And I'm mad about the Sunday dinners.
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And I'm mad that they count me in.
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I'd be lying, if I said it didn't mean a thing.
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I'd be lying, if I said I didn't care.
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I'd be lying, if I said it didn't mean a thing.
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I'm still here. I'm still here.
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I ain't never gonna leave.
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Mad
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| Anthony Hamilton |
