Before he break my heart
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And all thing he can say to me
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Before I made him to be the man I want him to be
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Before he can say anything that I write trouble
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What going through my mind
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Wasn't for him I wasn't I how going make him feel when he found out the truth
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He worth all my time but he doesn't that I write trouble
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So he decide to ask what I'm doing, where I going he doesn't know that I l.o.v.e him because he get to know me first so he took his time to call me he doesn't know me
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What going through my mind
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It was like I was think of him
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So give opuitium to be with him before he can said anything I wrote trouble
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His mind was going blank what he thought of me
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It wasn't for me
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It figure out before he break my heart
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He doesn't that I wrote trouble
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He decide to make out with me
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I begin to write trouble before he does anything
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Tell me he love me when he said goodbye
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I stare in his eye before he gotten up where was I sittin then start over again I write trouble
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So he decide to ask me what I' m doing where I'm going he doesn't I love him
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Because he want get to know me first so he took his time to call me me
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He ask me what going through my mind
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It was like I was think of him
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So give me opuitium a choice to be with him
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Before he can said anything I wrote trouble
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I Write Trouble
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| Whitney Houston |
