100 lyrics for "This side, this side, this side, this side"

I just want them dead presidents Presidents-dents, them presidents I-I-I-I thought I knew you Honestly I think this shit excites you But baby I guess I didn't I-I-I thought you was down for real (down for real) Thought you would stick around for real
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Where was I? When he was feeling on you with his hands? Seen the vivid pictures in my head I'm under the assumption love is dead Dead inside Spend a lot of time stuck in this head of mine Under the assumption love is dead, already Just let me be here
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This is heartache on the big screen This ain't a movie that I wanna see A tragic story, starring you and me Yell "cut", we're stuck inside this scene The clock is ticking, and I'm out of time The camera's rolling, and I forgot my lines My script is
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I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way? My girl (my girl, my girl) Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl) I've got sunshine on a cloudy day Hey hey hey With my girl When it's cold outside I've got the month of May I've got so much honey the bees envy
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The deepest gray forever lives inside of me But I am not afraid for I have lived this agony And so my patience thins Could blood not be so sweet Or flow enough to sustain Two hundred nine tomorrow's rise And I'm alone again Please not this way So sweet
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Baby, I need you in my life, in my life Please, bae, don't go switching side, switching sides I swear this is where you reside, you reside Yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, please don't throw your love away, huh Please don't throw your love away, huh Lost it, riots
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They just thought I'd know better, better. No one ever told me when I was alone The hardest part this troubled heart has never Yet been through now. We've healed the scars that got their start Inside someone like you now. Well had I known or I'd been
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And I've been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it all It started out with a kiss How did it end up like this? It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss Now I'm falling asleep And she's calling a cab
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Roll to every station, murder the DJ If hip hop should die before I wake I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK Hip hop just died this mornin' And she's dead, she's dead Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind Yeah, niggaz smoke, laugh, party,
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