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Ayy Why you gotta bring this up? Everybody sees this stuff You don't really think too much Pro'lly 'cause you speak too much I'm so faded, you're too wasted You can't even make this up Acting's way too much Popping off, like bottles of Don Perignon Trust it up like St. Laurent, like nothing's wrong Sugarcoat the Sweet & Low, girl watch your tone Hit her lane, got a little taste of what you want Catch a wave, with cops Born and raised, get paid to serve a USA Tripping out the fifty states, but you're the one Should've known it was over 'fore this shit begun I'ma a freak-freak-freak-freak Tweet-tweet-tweet say yeah I'ma gеt see me TV repeat-pеat-peat Motherfuckas say yeah! Why you gotta bring this up? Everybody sees this stuff You don't really think too much Pro'lly 'cause you speak too much I'm so faded, you're too wasted You can't even make this up Acting's way too much Party sometimes And you race sometimes And you go so fast You erase your mind I forget your face You remember mine But we can't go back And we can't rewind All the fake shit (Yeah) Only on me when you want me down My location, yellow pages Find me when you want to talk it out (Yeah yeah yeah) I'ma a freak-freak-freak-freak Tweet-tweet-tweet say yeah I'ma get see me TV repeat-peat-peat Motherfuckas say yeah Why you gotta bring this up? Everybody sees this stuff You don't really think too much Pro'lly 'cause you speak too much I'm so faded, you're too wasted You can't even make this up Acting's way too much I'm so faded, you're too wasted You can't even make this up Acting's way too much I'ma a freak-freak-freak-freak Tweet-tweet-tweet say yeah I'ma get see me TV repeat-peat-peat Motherfuckas say yeah