Last night I hit the lights lighted and I cried
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Somehow a kind of master was invited at home
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I¡¯m on the grime, over went to her and that¡¯s a time
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Though I love you and I need her but I¡¯ll end up alone
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I wanted him to hold me tight
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I find myself crying all night long
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He stroke my curls before I miss fight
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I¡¯d rather calm down drops that¡¯s write a song
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Full of something broke of nothing
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Except the girl that I¡¯m losing
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Full of something broke of nothing
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Except the girl that I¡¯m losing
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I can feel the blood
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Running down my ears
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I¡¯m bleeding to my toes
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Full of something broke of nothing
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Except the boy I am losing
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Full of something broke of nothing
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Except the boy I am losing
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I can feel the blood
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Running down my ears
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I¡¯m bleeding to my toes
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(Full of something broke of nothing
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Except the boy I am losing
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Full of something broke of nothing
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Except the boy I am losing)
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I wanted him to hold me tight
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I find myself crying all night long
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He stroke my curls before I miss fight
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I¡¯d rather calm down drops that¡¯s write a song
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I wanted him to hold me tight
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I find myself crying all night long
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He stroke my curls before I miss fight
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I¡¯d rather calm down drops that¡¯s write a song
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I wanted him to hold me tight
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I find myself crying all night long
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He stroke my curls before I miss fight
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I¡¯d rather calm down drops that¡¯s write a song
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Stroke My Curls
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The Dodoz |