Had you kept me in your employ
I'd have liked to hurt myself
You'd come to know me as that lump
Out back my mama's house
Where'd you say you're from?
I don't even care that much
How'd this come undone
I'd sooner stuck it up my ass
If it meant I'd owe you one
How'd you get so good?
See, I don't even care that much
I don't even care that much
Leave them numbers out
This early in the mornin
I don't think so good
Mind you all that mouth
I ought to smack that fuckin phone
Throw it way back
Right back to from where it started
See, that's not my baby cos
My baby wait a long time
Tell her I had to find myself
She say we ought to have that long talk
That, 'Ya gonna have to find someplace to go somewhere'
Say she don't mean to give no hard time
She only love you like a hog tie
That low down, that no good
I'm dog tired
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