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(Stunna Music) (High Life) Yeah, yeah, oh It's two-thirty in the morning 'Round this time you know we going in, yeah I had to kiss so you don't throw it in, no But you get crazy when you're horny I feel like I should be your lover, I should be your friend All those silly issues made up in your head Money can pay for your time but it's not love (yeah) And love cannot pay for that shit that I bought ya Swear to God I should be gone, leave you alone, 'cause I Rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bullshit I'd rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bull You (yeah, babe) You (ooh-ooh, yeah) You, yeah This is what I don't get Don't know why I'm still here All my passwords reset, yeah And I know you did that shit 'Cause money can pay for your time but it ain't love, no And love cannot pay for the shit that I bought ya, yeah Ooh, got me up on some drama Knowing this shit is a problem, yeah Swear to God I should be gone, leave you alone, but I Rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bullshit I'd rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bull You (yeah, babe) You (ooh-ooh, yeah) You, yeah Know you got problems You got a lot of problems Know damn well I can solve 'em You got a lot of problems Know you got problems I should be your lover, I should be your friend All those silly issues made up in your head Money can pay for your time but it's not love And calling me back with some bullshit like, "What up?" Swear to God I should be gone, leave you alone, but I Rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bullshit I'd rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bull (Stunna Music) You (High Life) You You