Don’t (Don’t)
Don’t let a nigga walk out of that door (Don’t)
Check all my angles, I’ll pose (Don’t)
Do I look good for the road? For sure
I’m all out of luck, I’m all out of cards
I’m all out of suits that you can’t tell apart
Call a spade a spade, in my heart of hearts
I’m all out of diamonds, the shape of my scars
So then who will I be today?
Before all this shit turn to smithereens, baby
Said who will I be today?
Who will I (Who?), who will I (Who?)
Who will I (Who?), who will I be?
My mini-me gone
My mini-me gone
My mini-me gone
It’s been so long, but would it be wrong to put him back on?
I knew when I really looked inside you
I could see that it was not you
I won’t live inside a costume
I will always stand beside you
I don’t wanna, but I got to
My mini-me gone
My mini-me gone
My mini-me gonе
It’s been so long, but would it be wrong to put him back on?
Who will I be today?
Who will I be today?
It’s been so long, but would it bе wrong to put him back on?
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