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It All Belongs to Me
Lovin' you is hard
I feel like I'm boutta hurt myself
And I don't wanna do it baby
And lovin' you is so hard
And the way you act ain't been no help
Nah nah nah sugar
You must be blind
You must be dumb
You must be trippin'
You must be crazy
(you must be out cho damn mind)
To think that I’mma let you off that easy
I know you mad can't take no more
But put that back that ain't yours
Have a fit slam the door
But leave them bags on the floor
That **** belongs to me
Those clothes those cars those rings that mac book
That **** belongs to me
So log of your facebook, it all belongs to me
All you do is talk never knew you to do nothing else
You ain’t good for nothin' baby
It's like you got no heart cold as ice
And nothing can make you melt
No no no baby
(but hold on one minute baby)
(you must be) blind
You must be dumb
You must be trippin'
You must be crazy
To think that I’mma let you off that easy
I know you mad can’t take no more
But put that back that ain't yours
Have a fit slam the door
But leave them bags on the floor
That **** belongs to me
Those clothes those cars those rings that mac book
That **** belongs to me
So log of your facebook, it all belongs to me
Ain’t nothin' leaving this house
Unless it’s over my dead body baby
So pack up all the things you came with
'Cause lovin' you is just too dangerous