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Man, get the fuck away from us, we don't want nothin' but money We some family men, we gettin' this paper Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? And I had to put that out there, Bun Because a lot of niggas doin' lot of Fugazi shit out here, man Love me, save me, tell me, try me All you do is lie to me Takin' me for granted, I could tell All you do is lie to me Lies don't excite me, I'm lonely Need more than a homie Takin' me for granted, I could tell All you do is lie to me And dub me, you never love me Any confidence I came with, you take it from me I just wanna get beside you and make you love me I just can not take the silence, you keep ignorin' me See you makin' all this time for more important things We was s'posed to catch a vibe the other night Busy now, but you was down that other time Why you always lead me on and give me signs? I just wanna get beside and make you mine I just wanna come inside and reunite Got me waitin' outside Letras de canciones Love me, save me, tell me, try me All you do is lie to me Takin' me for granted, I could tell All you do is lie to me Lies don't excite me, I'm lonely Need more than a homie Takin' me for granted, I could tell Uhm, you was just so in your pocket, uhm Cats used to tell me when they used to come to my house in Miami and shit That, that, that they felt a feelin' of like They felt a lil' fucked up in they stomach But they was inspired 'cause they knew they, they, they had somethin' to see the dream for, you know? I done seen a lot of shit, I ain't never seen a, a young nigga as consistent as you that has affected the world in such a positive way since, you know, Michael Jackson And then, when you've finally got the crib You did it like, not even none of us did it, you feel me? Uhm Nah, I mean I did it like that, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie to you I did it like that, but, I ain't never been affected by another nigga crib in the way that didn't inspire me How cats told me that he'd been inspired And felt that feelin' in they gut, like "I gotta work harder" Well I mean workin' harder just to compete, bro, for real, for real It's either you fuckin' in the game or you're out the game Nigga, I'm back in this motherfucker, let's get some money It's over, nigga, you have arrived, top five, end of discussion May God bless you, inshallah, you know what I'm sayin'? This your brother, Diddy, take that And thank you for the inspiration, jheeze From Letras Mania