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Don't leave me, don't leave me, don't leave me, don't leave me Come here and replace my heart Like the way that you dip in your booze Like the way that she eat it, like what? Like the way that she eat it, like food Tootie, tootie, she mad, she moody We could be on the low, no duty I'ma smash, make noise Like, we love from a distance Baby, I am needing you right now, and I ain't kidding Wait, when you're with your baby, baby, come see me Told the truth, you ain't believe me Super smart, ocean, read me Come chill, baby, come heat me Wait, I like your smile, the demeanor She got that ocean, I can feel it Yeah, I love her, I won't leave her She a freak, blood and penis Wait, I want you to eat it right now Wait, you want me to beat it right now With my heart, you could keep it right now Come swallow my semen right now Wait, I know you feeling me right now So, baby, you ain't going nowhere And I locked it up in your soul Baby, I'm a star Wait, but please don't judge me Chris Brown, I'm too lovely Wait, you ain't see my body I see the real baby, you don't love me Yeah, I cheated, it's wrong Come eat the meat off the bone She started calling my phone But she could leave me alone Wait, where you at I'm just trying to blow up the band Wait, wait, she shoot like a gang We mad, so let's get a tag I did some things in the past I did some things in the past Baby, we ain't last Wait, we in a band, bitch, she want a gang No, you can't find out who I am, got on my mind Come and replace my heart Like the way that you give me your booze Like the way that she eat it like what? Like the way that she eat it like food Toot it, toot it She mad, she moody We could be on the low, no duty I won't smash, make moves No, you regretting your ways No, you regretting your ways No, if they try you, then I'ma pack them Baby, they know I'ma pack them I spit the real, so I'm like a pastor I spit the real like a pastor No, he ain't real, that nigga acting Come and replace my heart Like the way that you give me your booze Like the way that she eat it like what? Like the way that she eat it like food Toot it, toot it She mad, she moody We could be on the low, no duty I won't smash, make moves No, you regretting your ways No, you regretting your ways No, if they try you, then I'ma pack them Baby, they know I'ma pack them I spit the real, so I'm like a pastor I spit the real like a pastor No, he ain't real, that nigga acting