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Ashanti


Unfoolish

See, my days are cold without you( and another one)
But I’m hurtin’ while I’m with you(and another one)
And although my heart can’t take no more
I can’t keep runnin’ back to you

See, my days are cold without you(and another one)
But I’m hurtin’ while I’m with you(and another one)
And although my heart can’t take no more
I won’t keep runnin’ back to you

I think I found my strength to finally get up and leave
No more broken heart for me
No more tellin’ your lies to me
I’m lookin’ like I got my head on right, so now I see
No more givin’ you everything
There’s no more takin’ my love from me

See, my days are cold without you(and another one)
But I’m hurtin’ while I’m with you (and another one)
And no my heart can’t take no more
I can’t keep runnin’ back to you

See, my days are cold without you
But I’m hurtin while I’m with you
And no my heart can’t take no more
I won’t keep runnin’ back to you

Glad to wake up every day without you on my brain
No more waitin’ late up at night
No more havin’ a fussy fight
I’m proud to say that I will never make the same mistake
No more thinkin’ ’bout what you do(and another one)
There’s no more me runnin’ back to you

See, my days are cold without you(and another one)
But I’m hurtin while I’m with you (and another one)
And no my heart can’t take no more
I can’t keep runnin’ back to you

See, my days are cold without you
But I’m hurtin’ while I’m with you
And no my heart can’t take no more
I won’t keep runnin’ back to you

Some say the x makes the sex spec tactular
Let me lick you from your neck to your back
And you’re shiverin’, I’m deliverin
Chills up that spine, that ass is mine
Skip the wine and candlelight, no crystale tonight
If it’s alright wit’ you we fuckin’ (tha’s cool)
Deja vu, the blood spark, finger fuckin’ in the park
Misty off bacardi dark
Remember when I used to play between your legs, you
Begged for me to stop
Because you know it would head, straight
To your mother’s bed
Like the marriott, we’d be lucky if we find a spot
Next to your sister, damn, I really miss her
When she used to rub my back when I hit that
When she used to giggle when your ass would wiggle
Now I know you’re used to suites at the park or meridian
Trips to the carribean, but tonight no x

You must be used to me cryin’, cryin’(oh oh and another one)
While you’re out bumpin’ and grindin
But I’m leavin’ you tonight

See, my days are cold without you
But I’m hurtin’ while I’m with you
And no my heart can’t take no more
I can’t keep runnin’ back to you

You must be used to me cryin’, cryin’(oh and another one)
While you’re out bumpin’ and grindin’
But I’m leavin’ you tonight (oh and another one)



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