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Pickin up right where we done left off
Kickin up shit, now all ya do is scoff
I thought we might chill, no deal
Leavin my heart bare, no peel
Thats how you feel about me, that right bitch?
Thats how you work a spell, then leave witch
We good, but we just friends
He good when he make amends
I dont know how u feel, thats true
Yet he right over there, kissin you
Fuck the games, fuck the lies, fuck me too
Duck down, fuck around, just like you do
I care about what u think, thats right
Your sex used to feed my apetite
Had me thinkin bout you all night
Had the pussy, but not quite
 
We just friends, this just in
Lovin this playa aint no sin
I aint just in ta win
I dont wanna be just friends

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