She keep on tellin lies, it¡¯s the fuckin problem
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She can never tell the truth, how come we solve em
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Faded, reminiscin on the memories
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Can¡¯t deny that the love in me, and it ¡¦
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[Hook]
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She can never love one man, that¡¯s the fucking problem
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And she like to lie she got a lying problem
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So this thing here a lie, she gets lost in em
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Tattered up my skin, I call it dog venom
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I keep going back, that¡¯s the fuckin problem
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Beat me like a drug, that¡¯s the fuckin problem
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So you stay here in lies, I don¡¯t know the truth
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I prolly don¡¯t even know the real you
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Ass so fat, get it it from her mama
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She ain¡¯t with the drama she just want the commas
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Addicted to them dollar bills and them poles
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She sliding down the pole for them bank rolls
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She living up her past, that¡¯s the fuckin problem
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I met her in the club, fucked her to my album
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All the thing she is, heart turn froze
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Been through it all, love, ice, cold
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She heard so many lies she could write a book
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Stole my heart and ran, man this girl crook
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Beauty turn beast now she love blind
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Her past got her fuckin up her future, main
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A nigga got her heartaches now she never loves
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I don¡¯t understand her, and I never could
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Faded, reminsicin on the memories
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Can¡¯t deny that our love bring me energy
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[Hook]
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She can never love one man, that¡¯s the fucking problem
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And she like to lie she got a lying problem
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So this thing here a lie, she gets lost in em
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Tattered up my skin, I call it dog venom
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I keep going back, that¡¯s the fuckin problem
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Beat me like a drug, that¡¯s the fuckin problem
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So you stay here in lies, I don¡¯t know the truth
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I prolly don¡¯t even know the real you.
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Fuckin Problems (Freestyle)
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Young Sam |