I'm callin (Yeah maybe I'm selfish)
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Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it)
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All my (Yeah maybe I'm selfish)
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Y'all my, ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish)
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(I can't) Let you (let you)
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(I want you to myself I can't help it)
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Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby
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[Verse 1: T3]
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To my thick chicks down in Texas
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All the way to New Orleans where the girls cook catfish
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And in LA every chick's an actress
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Hollywood status with the shaded glasses
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To Detroit, yeah the place that I rest
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Where the ladies got ass to sell alot sex
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And Hot Atlanta y'all is one of the best
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Where they speak southern and slang and smoke la cess
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And New York women are way too fresh
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Too much on your mind let me ease that stress
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I wish you all were mine it's so selfish
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Maybe I'm feelin myself too much I guess
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But, to my ladies all across the globe
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In small towns that I don't even know
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To all local international codes
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Whether you see me in streets or catch me at shows, I'm callin...
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[Chorus: John Legend] (Slum Village)
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I'm callin (yeah maybe I'm selfish)
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Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it)
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All my (yeah maybe I'm selfish)
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Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish)
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(I can't) Let you (let you)
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(I want you to myself I can't help it)
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Be with (yeah) no one (yeah) but me (yeah) baby
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[Verse 2: Kanye West]
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Uh! And I'll be tryin to come around my girl actin like Mr. Friendly
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And steal the spotlight like Mr. Bentley
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I spotted her like Spud McKenzie
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And for them fake boobies I payed them Benjies
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Get your own, I got Paris he got Nicky he tried to get 멷m a clone
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He said yeah you know you got extra hoes
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And everything you do is extra cold
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From the Polo fleece to the Jesus piece
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I got family in high places like Jesus' niece
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Can I please, say my peace
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If y'all fresh to death, then I'm deceased
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And this one here, is a heat rocks
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Spit like a beat box, the way the beat rocks
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New version of Pete Rock!
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But for that Benz I get CL love
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So I switch my girls around like 3L-dub [3LW]
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I'm callin..
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[Chorus: John Legend] (Slum Village)
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I'm callin (Yeah maybe I'm selfish)
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Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it)
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All my (Yeah maybe I'm selfish)
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Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish)
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(I can't) Let you (let you)
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(I want you to myself I can't help it)
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Be with (Yeah) no one (Yeah) but me (Yeah) baby
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[Verse 3: Baatin]
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What up Pam how your little man doin in New Jersey
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Last I heard he caught the flu and you was worried
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Hope he feels better, and thanks Jonetta from Cleveland
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For that good head in your Jetta better believe it
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Shanice you're my piece from Compton
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Before I mark the plane make sure you cop them trees to spark up
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Danielle ATL got them pictures in the mail
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You sealed with a kiss and you send it with Chanel
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You lookin good in that one showin off your body
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Had a Beverly Hills mami that would buy me Cardi's
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Take me to after parties her name was Carrie
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And it sucks that we didn't keep in touch I'm sorry
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But, hey Kim how's Minneapolis?
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You so pretty hate to show off your titties for silly classes
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Cause I love you girls though you ain't mine
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I wish my arms was long enough to hug you all of the same time
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[Chorus: John Legend] (Slum Village)
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I'm callin (Yeah maybe I'm selfish)
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Out to (I want you to myself I can't help it)
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All my (Yeah maybe I'm selfish)
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Y'all my ladies and I can't (maybe I'm selfish)
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(I can't) Let you (let you)
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(I want you to myself I can't help it)
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Be with (Yeah) no one (Yeah) but me (Yeah) baby
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[Outro: John Legend]
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I'm callin (Callin) out to (Out to) all my (All My)
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Y'all my, ladies and I can't (I Can't) let you (Let you)
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Be with, no one, but me, baby
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Selfish
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Slum Village |