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He gave me the strength to avenge my family Since then, we've never looked back (Rio, Rio) BNYX (Keys, Keys) I'll press my face real close to your own I don't ever wanna leave your arms Drop slidin' away, ain't callin' it home Can you bring me back to the start? We done went both ways, we're Cullinan doors Tell a broke ho': Don't even start on me, get on, no more Walking past what I can't get back, you don't even know I'm here Bitch mad, she don't cut no slack, she making me overwhelmed I done went and made it there and back, you wouldn't even know it Said: I love you, she ain't say it back, she normally show it Lately I been runnin' out of breath, lookin' for the shore Baby, I been workin' on my patience Never touched one band in yo' whole life, how the fuck is you getting complacent? I been settin' the standard my whole life, y'all broke boys stayin' ungrateful This shit can get sad from time to time, so I keep lil' shorty adjacent Maybe I'm just runnin' out of time It's a cold ass world out there, that's why I gotta keep the burner on my side I know that I'm goin' to Hell, I'm startin to feel a lil' used to the fire We runnin' out of time together, startin' to feel too used to this shit Wrong place, wrong time, I guess No face, no crime committed Still chasin', boy, I'm proud to be Too late, no stoppin' me I ain't trippin', I'm happy we happened This comes with time, I see you moved on I hope that he's making you happy He play with the guys, we layin' them down I hope they'll be happy in Heaven You'll be on my mind, at least for a while Just promise me you will remember, ho-ho I'll press my face real close to your own I don't ever wanna leave your arms Drop slidin' away, ain't callin' it home Can you bring me back to the start? We done went both ways, we're Cullinan doors Tell a broke ho': Don't even start on me, get on, no more Walking past what I can't get back, you don't even know I'm here Bitch mad, she don't cut no slack, she making me overwhelmed I can make it there and make it back, you wouldn't even know I'm here, oh, ho-ho-ho

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