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I see why God did, mm Mm I see why God didn't want us to got and eat the fruit Man, I swear, sometimes I wish I was dumb Then I'd be one of these dull motherfuckers Just smiling with nothing to lose Oh my god Wish being dumb was something I could choose Then loving you would be something I'd do And I'd be one of your bitches just smiling like it ain't a thing But you're allergic to the truth Like the truth just ain't your shoe size Poking through them holes Like you be poking through them hoes But you're allergic to the truth Like the truth just ain't your shoe sizе You're poking through them holes Likе you be poking through them hoes And I'm alone again Don't call me, I ain't your fucking friend, huh Shocking, I'm alone again, mm Don't call me, I ain't your fucking friend Letras de cancionesI see why God didn't want us to got and eat the fruit Man, I swear, sometimes I wish I was dumb Then I'd be one of these dull motherfuckers Just smiling with nothing to lose Oh my god Wish being dumb was something I could choose Then loving you would be something I'd do Instead of one of these bitches with something to prove But you're allergic to the truth Like the truth just ain't your shoe size Poking through them holes Like you be poking through them hoes And you're allergic to the truth Like truth just ain't your shoe size And you're poking through them holes Like you be stroking all them hoes And I'm alone again Don't call me, boy, I ain't your fucking friend, no I'm alone again Don't call me, I'm not your fucking friend (Poking through the hole) You're just another missed call Missed out on it all because you're alone again Oh-oh You're just another missed call Missed out on it all 'cause you're alone again You're just another missed call Missed out on it all, I'm not your fucking friend If we never speak again, whoop-di-doo Whoop-di-damn-doo Thank you From Letras Mania