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Hey, my name Brett Michael. See a pretty girl over there so I might go investigate, no time to wait, y’all don’t understand but you might though. Bleach blonde hair with a granny sweater, said “I can see myself with her, she a trend setter.” Yeah, and from the moment I said high I swore I had butterflies when I met her, yeah. Now I forget the date, is it September? Waking up hung over thinking is there school? I don’t remember. You think it’s cool to get on a bus and after looking in your eyes they realize “oh wait, he from the hood, what a surprise, he ain’t one of us, how come it’s just me and a circle of people who really just don’t understand what the fuck happened to chivalry what the fuck happened to being a man, damn. Stop making excuses like trust me, I been through this, don’t do this. Kissing in the halls, I was grabbing it, funny how your momma wasn’t having it, yeah, cause now I got you on the kitchen counter opening you up with one hand like the cabinet, I’d rather spit then sit here and do this shit we call grinding. Playing hide and seek with all this money and I’m finding that timing is of the essence, and all these rappers need to grow a pair on the mic, this isn’t even essence. This some Brett is going hard shit, nah, this the girl that took my heart shit, yeah, n’ I’m still tryna figure out what the fuck I was talking ‘bout when I was on some we should part shit. Now I forget the date is it November I wake to conversations ‘bout good sex I don’t remember, how the fuck’d I say I love her but I couldn’t even write her a letter to let her know I’m sorry and I can’t forget her but I’m better now, higher than your ruler so you better bow cause like
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