He'll just say he's not the same and you'll begin to wonder why you came.
Step one you say we need to talk.
He walks, you say sit down is just a talk.
Smiles politely back to you, you stare politely right on through.
Where did I go wrong, I've lost a friend, somewhere along in the bitterness and i would like stayed up with you all night, had i know, how to save a life.
As he begins to raise his voice, you lower yours, grant him one last choice.
Drive till you hit the road, or break with the ones you followed
My chick could have what she wants,
Going any store for any bag she wants,
And know she aint never had a man like that,
Who gets you anything ya own desire ike that.
It alls comes down to you.
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