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Shut the fuck up! You just keep me bright for Van Cleef on the sleeve of range, yeah I know my value You only doing what I will allow you You're not allowed to Keep coming back, I don't need me around you I need to know what's real That roaming, that panic, that hope is still I know you love me, I know the feel Say the words right in their world You can't, you can't control You can't control it I know you want it, baby