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Oh, how long again? Yeah, that's good I've been (John) (Hahaha, Nick, you're stupid) Baby, you gotta excuse me I've been runnin' from my feelings for so long, so long She didn't know me yesterday, and now she rippin' my clothes off If I touch you with my soul, you better ride 'til I'm froze, oh I wanna have you as a whole, want you to vibe and your lover Everyday feels like hell when your hand ain't on my shoulder Baby, you gotta excuse me I've been runnin' from my feelings for so long, so long Can you feel that I love you, baby? The pain kills, feel like I'm dyin' here Show me that it's real, I won't know until you appear Fucked the one's in Hollywood and she caught feelings sеvere Won't love again, runnin' dopе in this Porsche Cayenne I got a bag from the show, my bitch is a ten Every time I spend a check, I swear that shit make me grin I never in my life would've thought that I would've fallen tryna make her my wife The feds would come and lock you up if breakin' hearts was a crime Was she tryna take control over me? You took control of me Baby, you gotta excuse me I've been runnin' from my feelings for so long, so long She didn't know me yesterday, and now she rippin' my clothes off If I touch you with my soul, you better ride 'til I'm froze, oh I wanna have you as a whole, want you to vibe and your lover Everyday feels like hell when your hand ain't on my shoulder Baby, you gotta excuse me I've been runnin' from my feelings for so long, so long