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Somebody Else (Remix)

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Somebody Else (Remix)

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You left me for somebody else nowYou left me for somebody else nowYou left me for somebody else nowYou left me for somebody else nowI never saw this day comingThat you would ever wanna leave meBaby, you told me no matter whatYour heart, would always be for meAlways be for meNow I'm aloneSaid she wanna be ghost, yeahI don't really like it, but I gotta take itDamn, damn, damn, girlWhen you coming back?So you never coming back, yeahI don't believe thatBut right now I gotta accept the factYou left me for somebody else now(I wish I never loved you)You left meBaby you left me(girl I can't stop thinkin' 'bout you)You left me for somebody else now(girl I wish I never loved you)You left meBaby you left me(Because I wouldn't be your body)Yeah you treat me badMade me feel like you was my everythingYou made me feel you was worth something, yeahYou had me feeling like you really caredTold me you would always be thereBut you're not here and that's not fairNow I'm aloneSaid she wanna be ghost, yeahI don't really like it, but I gotta take itDamn, damn, damn, girlWhen you coming back?So you never coming back, yeahI don't believe thatBut right now I gotta accept the factYou left me for somebody else now(I wish I never loved you)You left meBaby you left me(girl I can't stop thinkin' 'bout you)You left me for somebody else now(girl I wish I never loved you)You left meBaby you left me(Because I wouldn't be your body)You left me for somebody elseYou left meBaby you left meYou left meOoh yeahYou left meBaby you left meAnd now I'm aloneNo passion, relaxing they attract to my cologneCars, cash, and fashionLook at it, I put you onMoney greedy for the cheese add the provoloneYou let him f**k, I don't buy thatCause Tommy by my gut, make em to f**kAnd turn this shit to IraqMy shit blazin', tell me where you hot at?She can't save you, I know where you hide atShe left me, but I seen it coming ESPHit me below the belt, right under my testesGot a nigga going crazyMissin' wet sheetsI should'a knew she wanted waiter, check pleaseAudi maury on the wristsSupposed to be spendin' it on my bitchAlways claiming I'mma f**k niggaBut it's funny how you trust niggas

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