[Chorus]
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My heart is broken, yeah
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If she doesn't love me, then who's gonna care?
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My heart is empty, hollow
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So I find love in, a bottle
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I found, looooove in a bottle-ohh
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[Heavy D]
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They say I drink too much
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and I'm like, "Forget y'all, I think you think too much"
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'cause you don't know the things that I'm goin thru
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and the things I'm goin thru, you don't know who I'm goin thru it with
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Huh, on the stoop sippin Ciroc
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Flip-flops and bathrobes got me lookin like an asshole
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I'm so lonely, where my homie?
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Once I'da call her, now she act like she don't know me
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Oh, my, G-O-D
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Steady frontin like she ain't lovin the H-E-V
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She got me buggin at night, huggin the bottle tight
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She got me goin crazy, now where my baby?
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[Chorus]
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[Heavy D]
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Huh, you damn right I'm drunk
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and you would be too if you was down in my slump
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I tried to give my baby everything that she want
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But apparently, what she really wanted wasn't me
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She wanted, Bugatti not Godbody, she party party
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Hangin with sniffers and sippers, strippers in glass slippers
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who shake it for day trippers and big tippers
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Big figures, big schemers, dream stealers, dream killers
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Uh, I watch my baby succumb to pressures
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At one point in time, she was oh so precious
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When good girls go bad, man they gone forever
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Gotta go so wrong, damn I hate this song!
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C'mon
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[Chorus]
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[Bridge: Repeat 2X]
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Bartender, gimme one drink
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I just wanna dance, I don't wanna think
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Bartender, gimme one more
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I don't wanna feel this pain no more
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[Chorus]
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Love In A Bottle
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| Heavy D |
