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One Last Time

I guess time’s wastin’ You already saw me and her tastin’ Blinded by the trust you thought we were lastin’ You can be my Bonnie and I can be your Clyde In your dreams, we playing husband and wife But babe excuse me for bursting your bubble You blame me for inviting loads of trouble Was good to you till we shared a puff Now you go behind my back and call my bluff I guess I was neva enough We went from nothin’ to somethin’ Likin’ to Lovin’ But now we just in’ Each other, over and over Another day, Another bed cover How soon do we forget how we felt Dealing with emotions that never left Your loss is like OD on DMG Wakin’ up wasted like we did in the sixty in’ a dozen hoes in a single night But with you was different Rubbin’ you like meth and still neva high Nothing compares the rush which made me fly Can’t even be sorry without her breath entwined in mine Did a mistake, not a crime Come back baby, I promise to make things right If I have you beside

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