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Usually, I wouldn't give a damn

On and off every single year

Back and forth just to sex me good

I would leave only if I could

Lying in my group chat 'bout us, can't deny no rumours 'bout us

They don't know what love can do

Crazy I'm still fucking you (fucking you)

After all the things I said that we were going through

I hate it here but I still pull up when you want me to

Tuesday, you with me

Boy, make it make sense

Thursdays, I catch him

With some random ass bitch

Fridays, we sneaking

Boy, make it make sense

(you say you love me)

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