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I know who you are any more
to the man in her mirror
That fuckin' with these bitches
And it's
Sleepin' with these
night a different woman doing the same shit
But, you don't even call
And you don't even
So who am I to love
I it's fucked up
Different city, women
Putting cups up, fucked up

And, we don't even anymore
Ain't go no to spare
So who are we to trust
And that's fucked up
We end up by ourselves and not each other
And a fuck up

1]
Damn, love don't live
Love, I don't here
She say "Why you your shit here?"
I'm be sincere
When we both know it ain't
She hate we can get lose
But I can never tight

We even make love anymore
like I've hung out of intention
I'll be watching
And it's
We act we strangers
I just don't know who we are

I'm not supposed to be
'Cause don't live here
But I'm here, and she
She tell me all night
She just want a
And she want to start fights
'Bout what about how she
She me I'm a cheap thrill
I know she don't that
She think I feed her
But I get no feedback
As she watch me
"Baby my keys at?"
Kiss her on the forehead and her that I'll be back
Her teeth

I know who you are any more
to the man in her mirror
That been fuckin' these bitches
And it's
Sleepin' with these
Every night a different doing the same shit
But, you don't even call
And you even care
So who am I to love
I it's fucked up
Different city, women
Putting up, getting fucked up

And, we don't talk anymore
Ain't go no time to
So who are we to anyone
And whats fucked up
We gon' end up by ourselves and not other
And that's a up

2]
I was to myself the other day
My call me cray
My tell me "Pray"
She I need a day
I said I a bae
She said in faith
Mom, they me either way
Hold up,
Let me set my
You say don't your alarm
And now the is on
So now there's in my palm
But her ain't warm
So my preforms
And then silence is awkward
Like am I or alone
I got a jet in the
And she upset and I'm
And when a women in
Is when is worn
Now her is showing
And I weathered her storm
And she me to stay
I be "Let go my arm!"
She said...

I don't who you are any more
to the man in her mirror
That been with these bitches
And it's
Sleepin' with strangers
Every a different women doing the same shit
But, you don't even call
And you don't care
So who am I to love
I know it's up
city, switching women
Putting cups up, getting up

And, we don't even talk
go no time to spare
So who are we to anyone
And that's whats up
We gon' end up by ourselves and not other
And that's a up

We don't even love anymore
Acting like I've out of intention
I'll be television
And painless
We act we strangers
I just don't know who we are
Perfect