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T-Pain

Running (1000 Miles)

 

Running (1000 Miles)


Why are my keys in your hand?
You say you don't want me as your man, ha, anymore.
What a whore
We can break up if you want to,
That don't mean you can drive my Toyota anymore,
Not even to the store
And believe I

I will walk 1000 miles,
And I will walk 1000 more
Just to be that man that walked 2000 miles.
It might take me a while, but I'm running,
I'm running, I'm running!
I'm running no matter how far you gonna give me back my car
Cause I'm running
I'm running, I'm running!
I'm running no matter how far you gonna give me back my car
Cause I'm running

Don't make it under inside,
Go tell him that you need you a ride, later on
When all your shit is gone
Cause you ain't driving my Civic,
With all them ghetto ass girls trying to sit it, anymore
What a bunch of whores
And believe I

I will walk 1000 miles,
And I will walk 1000 more
Just to be that man that walked 2000 miles.
It might take me a while, but I'm running,
I'm running, I'm running!
I'm running no matter how far you gonna give me back my car
Cause I'm running
I'm running, I'm running!
I'm running no matter how far you gonna give me back my car
Cause I'm running

Don't touch the breaks,
The steering wheel
You get away, this shit is real
You gonna give me back my car
Don't touch my Routledge, don't touch my 22s
I'm on the seats, what's gotten into you girl
Now bring me back my car

I will walk 1000 miles,
Then I will walk 1000 more
Just to be that man that walked 2000 miles.
It may take me a while, but I'm running,
I'm running, I'm running!
I'm running no matter how far you gonna give me back my car
Cause I'm running
I'm running, I'm running!
I'm running no matter how far you gonna give me back my car
Cause I'm running

Don't touch the breaks,
The steering wheel
You get away, this shit is real
You gonna give me back my car
Cause I'm running

done

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