[Verse 1]
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Hey love – thought that I'd just share my day
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It felt a little bit crazy, baby
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I cleaned the closet so I'm out of your way
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I guess you can have your space
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Well, I thought that I should write a letter
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And I thought this would be better, don't yell…
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[Hook]
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There's a million ways that I could tell you
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But I think I'd rather show you it's over
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And I won't be back no more
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Don't you know, it seems to go
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That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone
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Don't you know, it seems to go
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That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone
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Gave you my heart, it slipped through your fingers
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Now you don't want to play
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Don't you know, it seems to go
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That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone
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[Verse 2]
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Oh love – your dinner's waiting down the street…
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And you can have it your way
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So… the mess you made is yours to clean
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So don't be looking at me
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See, I don't mean to disrespect you
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But I think you could've done me better, don't you?
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You fool…
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Wiz]
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Where you going? What you doing?
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Oh, you must be at the point
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Where you can't take this no more
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So you grabbin' your stuff, walkin' out the door
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Movin' so fast, forgot what we was even arguing for
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Man, I know you like the back of my hand
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You like to break up then make up
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Roll me a joint soon as I wake up
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When I put it down, mess up your makeup
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Everything provided when you're rolling with a rider
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You been in Hollywood so long
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Your ass startin' to act Hollywood
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Talkin' 'bout you gon' leave, probably should
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I ain't trippin' – just a bunch of extra shit
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I ain't missing, my sister tried to tell me 'bout you
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I ain't listen, now we goin' down this road
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Hit the smoke, said “bro, I've been here before”
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And you know Kelly never lied
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So can get your stuff and get to going
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I'll get back to gettin' high…
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[Hook]
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Gone
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Kelly Rowland |