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_ ,., her man shows /up
,., she done him /wrong
,., he pulls his /gun
,., to end her /song
_ ,., the time has /come
,., for what you've /done
,., he pulls his /gun
,., he pulls his /
_ gun out, sticks it in her mouth
_ suck that, honey, payback, now
/lay flat, down on the ground, don't face me
_ don't hate me, baby, cuz lately
_ I've been trying to meet you half wayly
_ sky's grey, shade hazy, you craze me
/rape me, make me less than a man
/hold my hand when you're happy again
_ that's when he started slappin her and, man
_ she remembers how it used to be when, then
_ all of the sudden, WAM BAM THANK YOU MA'AM
maybe /this is all my fault, runs through her head, and
_ he's well aware of everything he could have did and
_ shoulda been, woulda but didn't give in and
_ she's so pretty, but he pulls back the hammer
/two bullets left, only one of them's for her
_ ,., her man shows /up
,., she done him /wrong
,., he pulls his /gun
,., to end her /song
_ ,., the time has /come
,., for what you've /done
,., he pulls his /gun
,., he pulls his /
_ trump card, laying out in the yard
/bring me a beer, come here, it's getting hard
_ you're getting scarred and I'm getting what i want
_ you're getting hot, baby gimme what i want
_ I want you, and I mean every last drop
_ I want to taste your face, until your heart stops
_ blood sucker, bad lover in the place
with a /_ bad picture of his mother to replace
_ you could be so much more to me if ya
_ just do what I please, now please, hunny
_ love me, but you best respect me
_ take care of the best you've seen yet
_ ,., her man shows /up
,., she done him /wrong
,., he pulls his /gun
,., to end her /song
_ ,., the time has /come
,., for what you've /done
,., he pulls his /gun
,., he... he... he... /
he/_ lays gracefully, lazy and wasteful
/_ full of hatred and pride, what a spectacle
_ chin checkable make you want to wreck a fool
_ look in the mirror now _ it's gettin clearer, wow
_ she's a child in the arms of a grown man
_ so vulnerable, to your cold hand
_ hold that heart softly and tender
drop to your knees, you forgot to defend her
_ all I'm saying is maybe dude is you
_ all I'm saying, dude is maybe me too
_ all I'm saying, it's a two way street
she /buys me groceries, and I'm making a beat
_ taking a seat in the passenger side of her
_ old van, I'm broke, we're both tired and
_ no joke this time I'm so spent
/feelings of lament, relent, she's heaven sent
(final hook amended lyrics to be updated!)
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