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Didn't you?
Maybe I got to much spice for yah
Or you just ain't a fan of spicy food
Not sure why your starving me
There are plenty of spices too choose
You got me on that mood
I dont wanna be fighting you
Never wanted to, but you digging in
Was too low from you
Somebody else has dirter hands in all this
Who finally stepped up to take care of you
Its just perfect all at my expense,
Wouldn't want it any other way
Maybe it was my mistake.
What are you going to do?
If your counting now
You should count with the people close to you
Figure out which one helped you.
But whats the past
Im just following the future
That's something you knew from day one
Didn't you?
Where are you?
Or you just ain't a fan of spicy food
Not sure why your starving me
There are plenty of spices too choose
You got me on that mood
I dont wanna be fighting you
Never wanted to, but you digging in
Was too low from you
Somebody else has dirter hands in all this
Who finally stepped up to take care of you
Its just perfect all at my expense,
Wouldn't want it any other way
Maybe it was my mistake.
What are you going to do?
If your counting now
You should count with the people close to you
Figure out which one helped you.
But whats the past
Im just following the future
That's something you knew from day one
Didn't you?
Where are you?
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