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breathe...
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you let the tears fall for this one
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9-27-82
look into my
i'm so
slow baby and get a clear view
cuz when you roll down your
i'm in rear view
hold on boy
i know its for ya
but ya girl got back
and ride for ya
and i for god, i'd die for ya
how'd i look in your eyes and lie to ya?
now you look in my eyes, i just cry to ya
chris brown made it to say goodbye to ya
i still remember those days i got a dial
fallin from my eyes
but i on
now your memories are all i've got to on
all my zone
i cant on
hurts than death
you so gone
but the chapter is
poof, be
i wipe away my
i got my back
word out on the streets is ya girl is back
you must not know me
i got name tattooed so tha world could see
i dreamt one day we'd we
a boy for you and a for me
but one day just tha blue
that boy for you became a dream true

[so memories]

now
i'm
no
you
its
we....
yea and now i'm back in my
i got so many i should leave it alone
it up let it go cuz your boy is gone
stop drivin by his crib cuz boy aint home
stop lookin at your pager and stop his phone
you better act like you fly and put lip gloss on
put your ass in ya jeans and get your girl on
you shoulda listened to mama and picked up that phone
one call aint
i shed for you
and when niggas started hatin i threw slugs for you
now all thats is what was of you
and now i wanna up cuz there's no you
and now i'm down on my knees "what'd i do?"
cuz baby life nuthin to me without you
real never dies thats what you told me
but now your love's flowin all thru tha
and now tha media and got a hold of we
and now tha whole world that we aint we
and she we
and she me
and she can be
up to em
cuz im to you
i got a message and its for you

[so memories]

red carpet next to me is a good for ya
paparazzi pictures for ya
you know i love the way you when you real high
you ? your bags when you come home and fly
baby boy you kept it real and kept me lookin
made it rain in my purse each and every
back seat of the made it look twice
and now its all just a memory of my
one one watch one chain
one you one me one
let me drown
please dont me
you know you should have held a little harder baby
but now ya on her own
no more baby
i ya girl's on her own
no carter baby
no
no
no
no
i'm missin your
my cant function
now i'm back on my
i gotta fly
ya hot
in the ? i'm so
haters all on my but they can all die
stuntin like you daddy no lie
big
big
?
i ya

[so memories]