Sat up here for all these years
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Now I can't remember
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The last time I said I love you
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Sat up here for some odd years
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Watched you come, watched you go
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Can't remember why I touched you
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Well, I shoulda went home
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When my mama said I could come home
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The doors were open
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I guess I played myself
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Now I'm looking back
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You will leave me someday, someday
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I guess I'm playing myself
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All these problems
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All these kids
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All these bills
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All this drama
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Your two baby mamas
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After all these years
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All those cars
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All those cribs
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All those songs
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We ain't, we ain't
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All those problems
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Your bad ass kids
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Two baby mamas
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After all these years
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Still ain't came up like the [?]
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We keep struggling in on your way
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And I still don't feel like I'm number one
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All these years
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Sat up here for all these years
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Watched you drink, smelled your smoke
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How I end my misery
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Sat up here for some odd years
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Got your piss, you treated me like
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But I still was your queen, queen
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I washed your dirty drawers
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I made sure the house stayed clean
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But you didn't say thanks, not to me
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No no, no, no
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Well, I shoulda went home
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When my mama said I could come home
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The doors were open
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I guess I played myself
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All these problems
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All these kids
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All these bills
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All this dramas
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Your two baby mamas
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After all these years
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All those cars
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All those cribs
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All those songs
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We ain't, we ain't
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All those problems
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Your bad ass kids
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Two baby mamas
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After all these years
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All these years
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All these years
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All these years
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All these years
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Got me wishing that I
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After all we been through
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Got me wishing that I
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After all we been through
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All These Years
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| Sharissa |
