Why do you have to be so shady?
I thought you said I was your baby
You promised to treat me like your number one lady
Now all I get from you are maybes
Last night I saw a shooting star
Couldn't share it with you cause you were too far
Grabbed my keys and got in the car
Drove to you on a road with no tar
No one was up, I let myself in
It was so quiet, you couldn't hear a thing
Got up to your room, chucked my gum in the bin
Getting ready for my number one sin
But alas you were not there
Details of your life you never share
I always come to you stripped and bare
But shady dealings are your only care
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