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DREAM lyrics : "Used To Be"

[Intro]
Say I'm f-cked up,
Well, you just might be f-cked up too

I might be f-cked up
Well baby girl, how about you?


[Verse 1 - The Dream]
You used to be my ^!$$%
You used to be that cool (*##$

You used to smoke wit' a ^!$$%
But now you on that bull%#@!
You used to sex me crazy

You used to call me baby
Now all you do it nag me like a 5 year old from the backseat
You used to be so confident

But all that %#@! came and went
Used to be anti-internet
But now you constantly blogging and %#@!!


You used to strip for a ^!$$%
Now you ain't got nothing but lip for a ^!$$%

Halfway decent for me, but you dress up for your girlfriends?
Listening to what they say god your $$# without a husband
Put you in a Benz, you did everything to get me

Ain't did nothing since but keep talking about what it should be
Car note, daycare, paid all the f-cking rent
Know you wanna run the world

But first, try running this
But yall don't hear me, oh, oh, oh


[Hook] (x2)
Stop f-cking with me, woman
Stop f-cking with me, woman

Stop f-cking with me, woman
Stop f-cking with me if you ain't f-cking with me
[Verse 2 - The Dream]

You used to be so sweet
But now you act bitter
And just so I don't hear that %#@!, I drown my liver in this liquor

You used to be like this man
You used to be my best friend
Now all you do is judge me

And scream out f-ck me, but don't f-ck me
Ohhh, hell to the no!
Now I'm all up in the clubs

Now I'm all up in the mall
Now you in my cell phone screaming "who's this (*##$?"
She's just a friend, yeah that's it

And now you wanna trip, ain't that some %#@!?
Yesterday you didn't give a f-ck, now you asking where I been
And you hating on every girl that walk by

Talking about "where she think she going in that outfit?"
She don't even love me, she loves the competition
Every man out there: I hope you're listening

Can I be honest?
Can I be muthaf-cking honest?


[Hook] (x2)
Stop f-cking with me, woman
Stop f-cking with me, woman

Stop f-cking with me, woman
Stop f-cking with me if you ain't f-cking with me


[Verse 3 - The Dream]
There's nothing at home, so I'm searching for love
Tried to get through, but you don't give a f-ck

She can't love me, when she don't love herself
Feels like I'm sleepin with somebody else
Now I'm seeing somebody else

Now I'm touching somebody else
Now I'm f-cking somebody else
But go ahead and blame me if it helps...

I'm just being honest
I know, I know, I know, I know sometimes I'm wrong
But am I really the only one

Real women know that I'm talking real %#@!
And you fake (*##$es, I'm sure your sittin' around all pissed
All my real ^!$$%s know that I'm talking real %#@!
And fake ^!$$%s can take notes, or find rope and choke, ^!$$%
Yeah, honest-y


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