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Anthon Thomas
And I like women
trickn' sound so much like simpin'
Hit it in the ninth inning
Soon as she turn her back, I put my knife in it
Damn, I left her with her life pending
Select words trying to bait me
I ain't coming home since you hate me
This don't make no sense
This ain't adults'
What's it gon' take for you to pipe down
All you do is complain
Is this part of the game
It's gettin' harder to play, along with it
And she long winded
How you gon' argue with irrational
Why you wanna make me feel bad
The way you play that shit is masterful
Silent treatment until I'm treated better
Oh, you done with me
You just sayin' shit to fuck with me
Always complain, but you don't ever leave,
whatever
Block your number like we don't see each other