Oh baby, I can't live with you I can't live without you
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Live with you I can't live without you, babe
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Oh babe, oh I can't live with you I can't live without you babe
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(Bad Boy baby!) {Bad Boy} (Uh, oh)
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I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff (uh huh)
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Move ya bloodclot 'fore I cock the fifth!
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Had a bitch in my '03 six
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Had a hoe rockin' my red gold Cartier on her wrist, now
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Think about it while the streets you roam
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Fuck around, won't be shiiit in the crib when you get home
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I roll with Sean Combs (uh huh), I'm in Caprice
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Jet ski, watching duke through the global phone
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Bad Boy come through in the toy {Bad Boy baby}
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And I'm boning his boy, while he in the hood slinging up oi
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Ooh {ohh}, y'all don't want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent
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You'd rather fuck a hoe in a bullshit Gabann' (now)
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And what the fuck he on?!
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Stop your bloodclot crying 'fore these plates start flying
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I'm a Bad girl, illest bitch grinding
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Sean John Rolls hold chocolate diamonds, owww!
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What am I to do, when you act a fool
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Do I put on your shoes and act a fool like you
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Now baby that ain't cool, you ain't got a clue
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What you had in me, too fine to see
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And I don't really wanna be baby
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What's the reason you want me
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Girl the truth is you need me
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First you say that you trust me
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then you go and betray me
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Now I took all I can
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And I know I'm a good man
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God I wash my hands, make another plan
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Cos I don't really wanna stay bab
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Pretty Girl Bullsh*t
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Mario Winans |