Oh, yeah, yeah
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I'm not feeling you
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No matter what you do
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No matter what you say
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I'm leaving anyway
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You know how I'm living
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Playa's never been my style
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This time you're not forgiven so
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Don't try to change my mind
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I know you want me
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And I know you want me bad
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I know you're thinkin' of me
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It's my turn not to care
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And that's why
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I'm not feeling you
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No matter what you do
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No matter what you say
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I'm leaving anyway
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I'm not feeling you
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No matter what you do
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No matter what you say
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I'm leaving anyway
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Let go, no flippin' out, my love
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I need someone to hold me near
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I need a man, don't try to buy my love
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I need someone to be right here
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Ah, no, no, no
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I know you want me
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And I know you want me bad
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I know you're thinking of me
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It's my turn not to care
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So I
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I'm not feeling you
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No matter what you do
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No matter what you say
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I'm leaving anyway
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I'm not feeling you
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No matter what you do
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No matter what you say
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I'm leaving anyway
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I'm not feeling you
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No matter what you do
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No matter what you say
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I'm leaving anyway
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I'm not feeling you
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No matter what you do
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No matter what you say
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I'm leaving anyway
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No matter what you say
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I'm leaving anyway
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No matter what you say
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I'm leaving anyway
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Hey baby, yeah I'm alright, how you feeling?
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Come inside, yeah, come in, close the door behind you
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Yeah, I know, I'm home a little early from work today
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Yeah, you miss me baby?
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Yeah? I missed you too
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I missed you so much I followed you today
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Ah huh, yo son, yo son, don't raise up son, chill
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Sit down son I'm talking to you
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But I'm saying though
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Don't deny it, I saw you
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I saw you with your alcoholic secretary
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The one with the bad feet
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Walking, holding her hand
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Playing yourself as usual
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And you know you are known for playing yourself
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Instead of holding her hand
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You shoulda been putting some lotion on them crusty feet she got
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But anyway, I ain't gonna stress that
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It's all good
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You know your man Big Mike?
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Yeah, the first round draft pig, Big Mike
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I know you know him as Mike
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But I call him Big Mike
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Yeah, why you got your mouth open, boo, close your mouth
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Cuz see, he's feeling me
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And I am not feeling you
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I'm Not Feeling You - Yvette Michelle
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