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How you not tired

All that running away?

How you not sick

Of the same old thang?

That's got a hold

Got a hold

Got control of you

Oh ah

Swear you real but

Always have to pretend

Got your guard up

Won't let nothin' in

Cause you're too tough

It's too tough

To ever be touched

Used to be my style

Pride gets you so far until you

Lose somethin' worthwhile

And you wonder

You wonder why

I've been here before

and I don't ever wanna waste time

Especially

Not mine

Yeah

Baby, gimme the real

(And keep the fake)

Spare me the run around

(Get out the way)

Might fuck around and find out

That you

Lost out on

Something

True

Baby, don't wanna play

(Them kinda games)

Don't push my buttons like

(An arcade)

We want the same thing

And that's

Finding

Something

True

I could point out all the

Things that you'd miss

But you and I both know

It's pointless

It's obvious

It's obvious

You really need love

I know that it's your style

Pride gets you so far until you

Lose something worthwhile

And you wonder

you wonder why

You've been here before

And I don't ever wanna waste time?

Not mine

Yeah

Baby, gimme the real

(And not fake)

Spare me the run around

(Get out the way)

Might fuck around and find out

That I

Lost out on

Something

True

Baby, don't wanna play

(Them kinda games)

Don't push my buttons like

(An arcade)

We want the same thing

And that's

Finding

Something

True