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its the waffle house if u ever been there u know what i'm talkin about where people dont dance all they do is this and after the original u know what
And I shoulda considered your feelings I shoulda been better about it I shoulda been grown, not childish I shoulda been way more polished But my hustle done paid off And I'm ready to spoil you, love Come look, what
it when I look up in the mirror How we out in Europe, spendin' Euros They claim you never know what you got 'til it's gone I know I got it, I don't know what
House If you ever been here you know what I'm talkin about Where people don't dance all they do is this And after the original you know what it is (
's get lost in the shuffle Mama says baby loves shortnin' bread Baby loves bein' with me instead Mama wants baby back home in bed Let's forget about what
kill a nigga fo' blink twice Day right, I'm recitin' my life Nigga I was there no matter what through sirens on a silent night Cold Sundays, slow Mondays, hot Friday nights Tuesday
Fuck what you say doe, these streets are fatal pendejo So everywhere I go I take West coast with me Home of the driveby, Thug Life and dickies What you
' in bed just like Brian Wilson did ohh So I'm lyin' here Just starin' at the ceilin' tiles And I'm thinkin' about What to think about Just listenin'
what You only live once I thought, 'til I got caught As if that weren't enough for you, you'd go out Monday too And Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, 'til
the Waffle House If you ever been here you know what I'm talkin' about Where people don't dance, all they do is this And after the original you know what
can't believe in Love won't last 'til next installment Ten o' clock on Tuesday evening The world is going on outside The night is gaping open wide The
impression glick glick I'm wondering with every breath am c2 What caused my fall from grace glick glick I guess I beat myself to death am c2 Against her lovely
Oh, you've got to be smart if you're fooling yourself em d c g We tried to love her, but our love unwound am g/b c d (so our love was weak) We talked about
Cap would kill a nigga fo blink twice Day right I'm recitein my life Nigga I was there no matter what through sirens on a silent night Cold sundays slow mondays hot friday nights Tuesday
