[Verse 1:]
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She was 5'5, sweet with a cool body
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I wanna say I met her at a little pool party
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At her sisters, she was out of town
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So she fixed up, LA house parties
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You know how niggas get mixed up in Gin
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Tonic, Grey Goose, we got it
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Didn't like 03 so we was still on hypnotic
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Then I spotted her, tapped my nigga Dre like, "I got it brah"
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Got at her, called the next day just to acknowledge that
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Pride, had to swallow that
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Trust, don't want to Hollow that
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Your hear can get broken, naw you don't want to follow that
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But fuck it, I jumped, We had our little months
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We took her to 305, we had our little fun
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But your dislikes I did like, yea I remember them nights
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I went home thinkin, "Man, I can't do shit right"
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I'm damned if I stay and I'm damned if I leave ya
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You just wasn't ready and well, I wasn't either
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[Hook: x3]
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I'm still lookin y'all
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[Verse 2:]
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Now next it was Sarah, at best it was "whatever"
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Cause I was kind of young, and that she was scared of
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Like "you dream of Porches, I'm goin Corporate
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If you don't want a relationship then I'm gonna abort this"
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I did like any nigga would, make her feel important
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Had a spot on the roster so I had to fill the void in
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A voiding all long term plans, we hold hands like couples do
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Tell her "if you want it, it's up to you"
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But after we go sexin, she would pose questions
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Like, "Like after I spend a night Dom can we go to breakfast?"
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HUH? I didn't knew that, right before I screw that
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You would catch feelings, now love you can't do that
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You say I'm fucked up, but I know it ain't true
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I'm a find her one day, but I know it ain't you
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[Hook x5]
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[Verse 3:]
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I'm still looking after (SSSHHHH), Yea she was priceless
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The perfect definition what a wife was I liked her
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From AIM to the E-Mails, fly little female
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Wasn't that official yo, A nigga still miss you though
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And Tina was dreamer, I'm 2 years a Senior
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So I didn't really vibe with her demeanor but I leaned her
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She would say I lied to her like all guys do
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But I ain't goin in if I could pull through the drive-thru
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And you done lied to, it's not because I tried to
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Just that I didn't want to be the dude you always cried to
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Leave you I've tried to, but you would always lie through
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Like "What you want to eat, is there some shoes I can buy you?"
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And the neck you provide boo was wet like the Bayou
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I just never did what the next nigga might do
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And when you heard this song, I thought you would flip
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Oh when we first met, I thought you was it
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[Hook]
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[Samples:]
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She wants that old thing back
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Tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy
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I'm not only a client, I'm the Player President, One more chance
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[Dom:]
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This goes out to you [A bunch of times]
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Still Lookin'
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| Dom Kennedy |
