(Ft. Raja)
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[Intro x2]
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In my dreams, you¡¯re here with me somehow
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I¡¯m in love with someone out of town
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[Verse 1: XV]
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It¡¯s like I¡¯m everywhere you¡¯re not at
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So you¡¯re disrobing all your clothing while you open up your skype chat
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And I was shooting for your heart when we had aim
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But I quit talking cause my target was the rap game
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I always said my first love gets my last name
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But I know this long road drives you insane
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But just know: I will never go from tinman to scarecrow
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Trading in my heart just to get brain
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And you¡¯re a hell of a drug, I¡¯m on my Rick James
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Turn you to my Super Freak when I spit game
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But you still feel alone
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Cause you want to put your head on my chest, not your ear to the phone
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Lay down, put me in your ear
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Describe your mood and the things you wear
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Got my thinking damn, girl, I need you here
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She said, ¡°I¡¯m about to come¡±, and I said, ¡°See you¡¦ there¡±
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And she goes¡¦
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[Hook: Raja]
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She sings her favorite song
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She sings it all alone
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They see it in her eyes
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She does it every night
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Cause she plays my song ¡¯til her heart beats like drums for me
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[Verse 2: XV]
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Let my heart be a state, my soul be a city
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And we¡¯re on the same block cause your time¡¯s on Vizzy
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And I know them other girls seem pretty
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But when you do it big, there are just so¡¦ many
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So I would never do it just to lose it
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Do my eyes seem foolish? If I try, say you want it
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Put a nine with a bullet, to my mind and just pull it
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Cause I¡¯d have to be blind on my side, Sandra Bullock
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My phone jail broken, that¡¯s a cell with no bars
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And I don¡¯t even know where I are
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Trying to get some cut, you want to get lit
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So I¡¯m talking shit like a barber at a bar
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Niggas ask, ¡°Where your man?¡±, you say, ¡°Very far¡±
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They ask for direction, you point to the stars
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So much space in between the space bar
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Fuck it, tell them, ¡°Clear the way, I¡¯m about to take off¡±
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And she goes¡¦
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[Hook]
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She sings her favorite song
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She sings it all alone
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They see it in her eyes
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She does it every night
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Cause she plays my song ¡¯til her heart beats like drums for me
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[Bridge: XV]
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Put on your iTunes and sing for me
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Spray my cologne and put on my T for me
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When I¡¯m gone, I know you dream of me
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(Her heart beats like drums for me)
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Put on your iTunes and sing for me
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Spray my cologne and put on my T for me
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Put your titties up on the screen for me
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When I¡¯m gone, I know you dream of me
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[Hook]
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She sings her favorite song
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She sings it all alone
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They see it in her eyes
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She does it every night
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Cause she plays my song ¡¯til her heart beats like drums for me
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Her Favorite Song
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