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You're broken down and tired Of living life on a merry-go-round And you can't find the fighter But I see you so we gon' walk it out Woo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo Mountains, we gon' walk it out And woo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo
Excuse me if I say my name just because I'm not listening I just came to kick it but really I would rather be at home all by myself than in this room with people who don't even care about my well-being I don't dance don't ask I don't need a boyfriend you can go back please enjoy your party I'll be here
Who been on your mind? Who got your time? Who you been fighting with and why can't make you mine? Who you stay texting me, checking you got a meal signed? And now you treat me like my worth less than a dime. And then we play in perfect pitchers and we make it last forever.
Got a white boy in my roster, and he said I need to find something awesome, he just hit me up on Tuesday I was just on the bed, I was taking a shower, I don't know why I'm a little busy, he said that I'm in your city Well, anyway, it's okay, hope you have a good day, I'mma send you a big big I told him you'd treat me