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"Counseling"

So many chick I can pick a favorite
My shrink even say me behavior's sick

The hips to house, shawty lick a lips
Just a few thoughts that come to mind as a reminisce

Temptation always be my nemesis

A few sips then take it back to my premesis

Innocence lost once again
How could you be more than friends

Baby don't be mad then back that the fun that we had
The love we share is so cheap like a E-class

You ain't I too honestly bags
I guess I need a celebrity rehab because

Ain't no real chance to love, all my mum real do is for big me to trust
Oh God forgive me for lost don't let another heart get crush