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Shit adds up and they all counting Say I owe the sum Shit adds up and look like mountains Fuck been going on If this goes down then I won't hold you back I'll hold your gun You might switch But I can't plan For this or that I know at one time I noticed one time I knew back then that you and me could have held the front lines Oh you love to start a war Got me messaging in Morse Nothing less or nothing more So let's keep to goin back and forth This love made of something else I just can't put it on the shelf Keep it close but out of reach Those punches hit below the belt I'll just get this shit by myself I gave you all I got and what else Now I'm done with keepin those Not too late to let me know Way too late to let me go This just what you do i Get double then Miss fumbling you Mixed up wit my Mixed up wit my moods I got seven wings on this jet It could fly us up to the moon Got greens got you let me roll up This all don't feel like it's supposed to These eyes don't close till the morning These nights can't end when I hold you Talk fast talk slow let me hear something Your voice like drugs to my ear drums Wrong place wrong time We could get it all wrong then we'll get it all right Know we still young This just what I This just what I do I get double then Miss fumbling you I get mixed up wit my Mixed up wit my moods But I know this things for sure This not me but baby this This just what you do This just what you do I get double then Miss fumbling you I Mixed up wit my Mixed up wit my moods I got seven wings on this jet It could fly us up to the moon