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i don't know why, she don't trust me, i taught her every single thing, till she begs me to stop. i don't know why, she's pissed off. fucker told me not to speak, holds a gun up to my cheek, ventilate a beating heart, tough luck tore it all apart. i'm not your typical fuck wit an' i'm not someone to fuck with an' i feel that everyone will think i'm in command ! chorus/breakdown/solo/chorus/breakdown From Letras Mania