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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeWalls Could Talk
Been about three days and I'm comin' backI'm about four minutes from a heart attackAnd I think you make me a maniacBut you don't know, ohTwo years and we in betweenBut we both been here since we seventeenHere we go, fist fight in a limousineBut they don't knowAnd we both hope there's somethingBut we bo-both keep frontingAnd it's a closed discussionAnd I'm thinking,"damn, if these walls could talk"Well, they'd be like"shit is crazy right? "I ain't your baby no moreBeen about two weeks since you went awayI'm about halfway through a cabernetAnd I go, I'm wastin' a saturdaySittin' at ho-homeTold my new roommateNot to let you inBut you're so damn good with a bobby pin "Now you gon' play me like a violinHittin' these no-notesAnd we both hope there's somethingBut we bo-both keep frontingAnd it's a closed discussionAnd I'm thinking,"damn, if these walls could talk"Well, they'd be like"shit is crazy right? "I ain't your baby no moreHeyNo moreI ain't your baby no more
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