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Petty (feat. E.Bell)
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Christopher T Turner
Christopher T Turner
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Elliot Bell
Elliot Bell
Songwriter
Eddy Rivers
Eddy Rivers
Songwriter

Lyrics

Here we go again You gone block me then I block you back Watch how you talk to me, I do not talk like that You said I'm too defensive and always on attack Well I'm still walking with some knives right in my back You got glad that I was in my bag Until I'm on your nerves and you throw me out like trash You would cook I'd clean the dishes We was into that But when I cooked you, you ordered out What the duck was that Date nights in the city they were such a rush I would fuck in the bathroom Hold the line right up But now you on my line, blowing up Screaming about who and who and such and such Arguing Not about much but who I'm following Falling out and then we falling in Who you calling bitch, I'm calling in Then we start again I don't fist fight, you see this pretty face don't touch I ain't riding on no carpet I ain't pulling out rugs Man it is what it is when you see the shoulder shrug Cause I can't hold a grudge and sweat the petty stuff We been through so many changes We been through breakups and makeups I know that it wasn't the regular Phases Why you surprised that we made it I had the line and the hook and I waited We had some good times we was faded Call me Muhammad Ali When I use to beat it up You use to call me the greatest Everything good til ain't no more She wanna move fast can't wait no more She feeling like her feelings ain't safe no more We was in sync now we ain't no more No more blow for blow You like a drug I love to overdose And Keeping it a buck but I'm feelin' like a grand If you feeling how Im feeling maybe you could understand Yeah I got em raging like I'm driving in the left lane slow No hands in this bitch the way I let shit go Arguing Not about much but who I'm following Falling out and then we falling in Who you calling bitch, I'm calling in Then we start again I don't fist fight, you see this pretty face don't touch I ain't riding on no carpet I ain't pulling out rugs Man it is what it is when you see the shoulder shrug Cause I can't hold a grudge and sweat the petty stuff
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