(Chorus)
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Everytyme I try to leave
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Somethin keeps pullin me back, me back
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Tellin me I need u in my lyfe
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Everytyme I try to go
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Somethin keeps telling me that, me that
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Everythin go be alright
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Everytyme I try to leave
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Somethin keeps pullin me back, me back
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Tellin me I need u in my lyfe
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It was meant to be
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You were meant for me
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So that means we gotta make it work
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(Verse 1)
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It was all good at first
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Spendin money, gon shoppin
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Eatin at the finest restaurants
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And then from club hoppin
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She was right there with me bottle poppin livin that life
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She just didn't understand my lyfestyle and that ain't right
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We didn't have to worry in the world, got u diamonds got u pearls
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Cut can't help it if Ching-A-Ling been attracting all girls
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Baby I'm a superstar and that come wit it
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You got a good nigga on the side, u betta run wit it
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Even though I'm on the road doin shows
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I make time for me n her, relationship to grow
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They tell me don't trust a woman in this industry
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But she not any woman, more like a sacred friend to me
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Plus, when I'm outta town, always think of her
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May conversate wit some chicks, but no one come above her
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(Uh) I thought I was your man
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Guess u ain't understanding
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And now I'm sitting herre, lookin crazy like
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Damn!
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(Chorus)
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Everytyme I try to leave
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Somethin keeps pullin me back, me back
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Telling me I need u in my lyfe
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Everytyme I try to go
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Somethin keeps tellin me that, me that
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Everythin gon be alright
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Everytyme I try to leave
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Somethin keeps pullin me back, me back
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Tellin me I need u in my lyfe
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It was meant to be
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You were meant for me
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So that means we gotta make this work
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(Verse 2)
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Walkin to house from hard work, my hands hurt
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Instead of arguin, can I have dinner wit some dessert (uh uh)
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She talkin bout this phone number she found
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Hey, give me tyme to put my bags down
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She's straight up, clowned
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Before we end up fightin, let me leave
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I'm exhausted and this her, I don't need
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Now I'm wit the fellas ridin n drinkin
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She's blowin my two way but I need some tyme for thinkin
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(Yeah) I wanna go back, but somethin sayin naaaw
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Give her some space and the next day I might call
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What should I do
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Look, let me ask ya'll
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Should I stay and talk, or let this relationship fall
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I ain't down on what happen, my feelings crushed
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But it happens sometyme
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It's either love or give it up
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I thought I was your man
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Guess you ain't understandin
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And now I'm sittin herre lookin crazy like
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Damn!
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(Chorus)
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Everytyme I try to leave
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Somethin keeps pullin me back, me back
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Tellin me I need u in my lyfe
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Everytyme I try to go
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Somethin keeps tellin me that, me that
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Everythin gon be alright
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Everytyme I try to leave
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Somethin keeps pullin me back, me back
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Tellin me I need u in my lyfe
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It was meant to be
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You were meant for me
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So that means we gotta make this work
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(Verse 3)
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All the fella know u feel me, if u eva had a woman
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Good tymes led to bad tymes n u ain't see it comin
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Try the best to make her happy
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But it wasn't enough
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Cuz momma told me in relationship to roll ya bluff
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And I don't wanna have my head down
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Weak n stressed out
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As bad as it hurts I gotta move to the next round
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(Uh) I thought I was her man
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Guess she ain't understandin
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And now she's sittin herre lookin crazy like
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Damn!
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(Chorus)
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Everytyme I try to leave
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Somethin keeps pullin me back, me back
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Tellin me I need u in my lyfe
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Everytyme I try to go
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Somethin keeps tellin me that, me that
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Everthin gon be alright
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Everytyme I try to leave
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Somethin keeps pullin me back, me back
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Tellin me I need u in my lyfe
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It was meant to be
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You were meant for me
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So that means we gotta make this work
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Pullin Me Back
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Chingy |