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Texty: Truth Hurts. Truthfully Speaking. Jimmy.

Baby, baby, oh yeah
I got the story listen up, listen up, listen up

I got this story about this player named Jimmy
He used to get down for me
Whenever he wanted I told him he could come, get plenty
He got the remedy

My bills was paid he kept me laced
[Incomprehensible] fell in love instantly
Then I got the call one day, they told me Jimmy's on his way
The penitentiary, and it's no mystery

Now he can't come around, no more
He's locked up for 10 or more
I could have just flipped your door
Well I'm gonna miss ya, that's for sure

Shut it down homie, I got you
Just tell me what you need
Won't forget you when I'm out boo
Just to show love for me

What a feelin' start to use no lie
Don't give a damn I sacrificed my life
I got your back until the day you die
Hell yeah I'm strong but baby I don't like this

But you can't come around, no more
And you're locked up for 10 or more
I should have just flipped your door
I'm gonna miss you that's for sure, for sure

Why did you have to go, go, go, go
'Cause I, I'm gonna miss the time we spent baby
Maybe we should've run away

I'm gonna keep it tight while you're gone
I'm waiting, you'll return one day
I'm gonna miss the way you put it down at night
After all is said and done

Ain't no [Incomprehensible] phone me
Baby, you're the only one

Baby, no, no, no, no, no
Jimmy, Jimmy
Jimmy, Jimmy
Come on to me