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    Boy you should've got me flowers
    Man you should've held the door
    I know I smoke a lot of marijuana
    But I'm not your little whore

    I've been awake for hours
    And I ain't trying do no more
    You should've taken me on dates
    Like the Eiffel tower
    And loved me back down to the floor

    Boy, you a fraud
    If you like it or not
    Give me what you got then nigga
    Give me what you got
    I gave you my heart
    You tore it apart
    Give me what you got then nigga, shit
    Give me what you got
    Just give me what you got

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    Woulda, coulda for them fuck boys
    That don't get 'round to being real
    And boy you should've never listened to your homeboys
    And gave a fuck 'bout how I feel

    You should've bought me flowers
    Man you should've held the door

    Boy, you a fraud
    If you like it or not
    Give me what you got then nigga
    Give me what you got
    I gave you my heart
    You tore it apart
    Give me what you got then nigga, shit
    Give me what you got
    Just give me what you got

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    Composición: Joe Garrett, Badrilla Bourelly y Fabbien Kallet Nahounou

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