I’m committed, not addicted, but it keep control of me Gon’ leave you, won’t leave me, I call it that Casanova Your girlfriend call me like, “Come on over!” My Brittany got mad, I’m barely her man now Like somethin’ you ride a sled down, I just want that head She said: “Baby, I am not afraid to die.” Shoulda saw the way she looked me in my eyes Countin’ them bands all way to the top, ’til they be fallin’ overĬountin’ them bands, on my way to the top, ’til we fallin’ over
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