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Lyrics

Lyrics from Snippet [Chorus] You was up all night fightin' Hit your call back, I'm like, "What the fuck?" Pack my bags and pop the trunk, you know I leave, this shit get rough You wanna be single? All these signals Talk it out when shit get tough (Tough) We on the FaceTime, she my lockscreen, no, I can not give this up (Yeah) I get stressed out, puff my chest out Why this ho always up with sex? You the best, girl, I can't lie...