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Am I wrong for Hoping there's no encore One show is enough for me Out the backdoor Don't know what they clap for It's the strangest thing you'll see Lives like these With the cameras on They're like Santa Claus On some fake shit, play sticks, analogs And you wonder why I never been a fan of ya'll Ain't enough to get her wet I'm yelling "cannonball" Guess the bad guy's really winning after all She'll go put it on if take this hoodie off Ask me something like she didn't look me up Ask me something like she don't know Am I wrong for Hoping there's no encore One show is enough for me Out the backdoor Don't know what they clap for It's the strangest thing you'll see Lives like these Always getting curtain calls It's a scam artist who don't work at all All the stunts they pull they don't hurt at all Couple percs for a rapper, should be birth control I'm the last to show up and the first to go With your person, don't take it personal I just popped a pill this ain't vertigo Heard your look was clean that's a dirty joke Take a bow if You want me to judge I'll allow it Same old story unfolds Oh woah I think I'm goin home Am I wrong for Hoping there's no encore One show is enough for me Out the backdoor Don't know what they clap for It's the strangest thing you'll see Lives like these
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