I got you thinking. I got you wondering. Maybe i just want you on me. I might just want you to see me do better without you Maybe i wanna drive you crazy. I wanna drive you crazy baby. Trying to get rid of me but im a bad habit and you just keep taking hits off my presents. Im the itch in your morphine addiction i didn't make that my mission. It became my business, like a jahovas witness trying to convert your thoughts. Making you think just of how you hurt me, how much you miss me, how you wish you could diss me. But imma just leave your prayers unanswered, but for a while bet you thought you were pampered. Im the goddess that you mistaken for a peasant and i know thats why you feel unpleasant knowing i was always one step ahead, im the choice that you dread
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