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JMSN

Girl (I Used To Know)

 

Girl (I Used To Know)

(album: †Priscilla† - 2012)


How you doin, how you been.
See you still go the same, so called friends.
But I ain't judging, to me it's nice.
To know this is what you made your life.
On the surface everything can look so nice.
But if you meet the girl inside you might think twice.
She'll be your habit, yeah, your one and only vice.
Don't you know that everything you want comes with a price.
Girl I used to know.
It's been a minute since I've seen her.
Say what you want, say what you like.
Her eyes will keep you up at night.
No matter what you try to do.
She'll always have her hooks in you.
On the surface everything can look so nice.
But if you meet the girl inside you might think twice.
She'll be your habit, yeah, your one and only vice.
Don't you know that everything you want comes with a price.
It's been a minute since I've seen her.
Girl I used to know.
It's been a minute since I've seen her.
Boldy James: The girl I used to know, just another face.
It's a classic mix up, honest mistake.
Looking at her picture, sittin by the lake.
Ain't seen her in a minute but we still conversate.
On a platonic basis, cause' it's complicated.
You and your friends been had a bad reputation.
If I'm not mistaken, only thing I was chasing.
Was a dollar and a dream, just trying to make it.
Difference 'tween me and them, I'm a gangsta.
I admit you had me whipped, dominatrix.
Had to flip the script, lot of time was wasted.
My time is money and I don't got the patience.
I could be flipping bricks, I'd rather pound the pavement.
With my Contreature congressmen congregating.
Presidential shit, call it Obamanation.
That's big spit pimp soup, real conversation.
Girl I used to know.
It's been a minute since I've seen her.

done

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