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Home AloneI used to call you on my cellphoneBut you were never there, I was home aloneMacaulay Culkin in my home, so I did the math when I wrote this song I equals me and me is enoughIÕve got all the love I could ever wantLookin in the mirror (yeah itÕs true)You got me and I got you (sis, fuck it up!)Once I let go, boy I dipAnd then I snap and write a hitHow youÕre feelin nowÕs irrelevantJudge Judy, bitch, Your case dismissedCuz IÕm a bad muthafucka from The DotteOh, you ainÕt know? Oh, you forgot?No, donÕt DM me cuz you blockedSashay away, kick rocks(Sis, fuck it up) x4Stop throwinÕ roses at my feetIÕm outer space, outta reachMy thoughts used to go go like a beat But like this track, I found releaseCuz I can always count on meOnce you know that, then youÕre free I would say fuck apologiesBut IÕll accept, then press delete
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