Feat. Joe Budden
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(Verse: Emilio Rojas)
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Yeah y yeah, we ain't even got no respect for each other
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No trust, all we do is check on each other
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You bring the fucking worst side of me
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We don't better each other
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Now when I met you you a con
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Now we fightin' these battles, we can't win, like Vietnam
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You flippin' out in our home about the same shit
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Screamin' at me, complainin', now you wakin' up
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You blamin' me for your bad dreams, are you crazy?
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I say that I can't take it, but I think that I'm addicted
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If it wasn't for the drama, then I prolly had no interest
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Yeah, I had a few chicks, but now I'm only with you, miss
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You schizo, so I don't need to cheat
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Cause er'day you a new chick
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You crazy but I love it, you wylin' when we talkin'
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But you harder when we fuckin'
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(Hook)
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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You trippin' hard
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You gotta chill
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Mean, what the fuck is with you lately?
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At first you love me, then you hate me
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(First we're fightin')
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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(Then we're fuckin')
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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(Then we're fightin')
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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(Then we're fuckin')
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(Verse: Emilio Rojas)
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You always textin' mad
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It ain't worth the battery to text you back
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Every time you angry, I just wanna jump yo sexy ass
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I remember when yo girls is tellin' you that we'd neva last
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What you did was try to box me like that spouse ain't neva last
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Well you get that right, girl
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Goddamn, I wish I neva tossed you that
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Er'time you mad, you hangin' up on me and then call right back
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But you ain't sayn nuttin', you tryna keep that poker face
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But girl, I know you bluffin'
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Yeah, I know you love me but you spazzin'
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About things that neva happened
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Cause you judgin' by your fears
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Instead of judgin' by my actions
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You crazy but I love it, you wylin' when we talkin'
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But you harder when we fuckin'
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(Hook)
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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You trippin' hard
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You gotta chill
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Mean, what the fuck is with you lately?
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At first you love me, then you hate me
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(First we're fightin')
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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(Then we're fuckin')
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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(Then we're fightin')
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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(Then we're fuckin')
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(Verse: Joe Budden)
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I keep fuckin' with these crazy hoes
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See the problem for me is that's a turn on
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She say it first, but I'm way worst
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Though she never see that if she don't turn wrong
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My tolerance high, I ain't with that screaming in public
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So when her voice raised, I lower mine
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Make a scene, I'm like fuck it
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She a nympho, so whatever's wrong, she will right that shit
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Pull her hair, she ? that shit, but she turn around and say I love that shit
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We broke up like a million times to the point that I don't hate that shit
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Every time shawty go stormhouse
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She come around and end up right back with
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Funny shit is she call me and then hang up on me
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But I don't even shout it up
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She just gonna come home and let me fuck the menace outta her
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It's my daily routine, but it's cool, cause I'm used to this shit
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Plus we done been to the world and back
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Whateva, I shoot with my bitch
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I tell her
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(Hook)
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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You trippin' hard
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You gotta chill
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Mean, what the fuck is with you lately?
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At first you love me, then you hate me
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(First we're fightin')
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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(Then we're fuckin')
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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(Then we're fightin')
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My bitch is crazy
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This bitch is ill
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(Then we're fuckin')
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Bitch Is Crazy
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Emilio Rojas |