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Why is all girls care about is heavy chains,
or if her man rides around town in the biggest range,
all i have left from my past is some big old jeans,
and a bunch of our memories that i claim as little thangs,

if i left for my future she should know i'd come back for her,
i'd give her everything even if she never asked for it,
when it comes to my ex my love was too fat for her,
all she cared about was making sure my shots came off the back board,

although we had a shady past i asked her come here,
she said she wouldn't be comfy since she's not from here,
told her only way to make this night is if she comes to this party,
no i her response i already knew since life is unfair,

maybe i'd call you baby if i just rolled the dice,
baby i'd maybe love ya if love wasn't overpriced,
sure i'll admit tonight it does feel right,
but tomorrow i'll tell you it was nothing but one night.