Feeling how the wind blows
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I am good, but I lament
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That time keeps passing here
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And I just don't have you
Wanting to do it to you slow
But I'd better stop myself
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Because when I make you mine again
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I won't take you out of my life
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Who would say it? That I'd end up
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Losing the tranquility that there was
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I didn't know what I was doing to you
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When with another I got lost out there
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At night and by day I think of you, my girl
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How I wanted that you were mine
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That you were mine, but it couldn't be
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I spend it high, Balenciaga, Adidas
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Whatever matches me in Miami and Florida
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And not even like that is this suicidal love forgotten
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Putting stuff in me so that it lifts me
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With the baddies at E11EVEN
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Bills rain, they see me real crazy
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Trying to forget even your scent
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My homies say that I look worse
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Even if I dress in Gucci or in Dior
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Nothing looks good on me if you're not here, my love
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I don't blame you, since I know how I am
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And they always labeled me bad boy
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Bad fame, good life I give myself
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And that's why I am how I am
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At night and by day I think of you, my girl
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How I wanted that you were mine
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That you were mine, but it couldn't be
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I spend it high, Balenciaga, Adidas
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Whatever matches me in Miami and Florida
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And not even like that is this suicidal love forgotten