100 lyrics for "Br-Br-Break It"

I'm better as a memory than as your man I move on like a sinner's prayer Letting go like a levee breaks Walk away as if I don't care Learn to shoulder my mistakes I'm built to fade like your favorite song I get reckless when there's no need Laugh as your
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Everybody with me drunk as fuck Break it down and roll it up Break it down and roll it up Ok, ok, ok now everybody with me drunk as fuck Everybody got they killaz with 'em Rep yo side and throw it up Po' it up and it's goin' down Light another blunt and
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Hide your crazy and start actin' like a lady 'cause I Raised you better, gotta keep it together even when you fall apart, But this ain't my mama's broken heart Go and fix your make up girl it's, just a break up run an' I cut my bangs with some rusty
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You can pretty lie and say it's okay You can pretty smile and just walk away Pretty much fake your way through anything But you can't cry pretty You can't turn off the flood when the dam breaks When all your mascara is going to waste When things get
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Baby I'm a troublemaker, I heard that you're a heartbreaker Posted up in the club, just swagging doing my thang Popping bottles with models and just watching them drank Partying so hard, the ladies don't want it to end Baby I'm a troublemaker They looked
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We're all one step from grace In the eyes of a saint I'm a stranger At the death of every darkness there's a morning Though we all try We're all trying to find our way Said I loved you without hesitation So easy for you to break my foolish heart Now I
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I guess I take it, heartbreaker Than easy to leave, you should believe me I like being ugly, that way if they love me A title, I can't shake it, can't fake it I'd rather be hard to love Go deep, baby, go deep I love it when your roots go deep so I know
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Na-na-oh, na-oh Heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me? Why this bitch tryna play me? Are you crazy? Pocket rocket in my cargos, like the Navy Put this Tommy to his brain, please, like he Brady Na-na-na, na, na-na-na, na Catch a asthma attack, the
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You are the crutch of this disease And I've been locked in your machine Sit here and rot, or break this deal My mouth is shut, my lips are sealed Your state of mind revealed That my love for you was real They say in time wounds heal But I got nothing
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Got a rebel soul with a whole lot of gypsy wild style She can't be tied down but for a while I'll be falling free and so in love Might break my heart but God she drives me wild child She's a wild child Looks like royal in a thrift store dress Keeps my
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