You take advantage of a perfect situation You feed your selfish desires You wait until you get to the end of your cigarette But you won't put out the fire Smooth talker, when am I gonna learn? Nite...
Take a step in my shoes You can't held out No chance Bass up I don't give a fucken damn I did it on my own I don't need those hands Beetchya mouth You gone lose those man Never bring food to a lions...

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