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               Album Notes 
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            This album also appeared on Billboard's Top Heatseekers (South Central) chart peaking at #1. 
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          I'm sorry for the way I  treated you 
            I'm stuck in my ways to just run 
            In the opposite way when things get comfortable 
            I'll keep on licking till your flavor is gone 
   
            It's getting more impossible 
            To keep a straight face 
            And be trusted with 
            I love you 
   
            Don't trust my words when I'm in the bed with you 
            I'll bring the message, but the message gets lost 
            Yeah you opened your legs and maybe 
            I promised you 
            You didn’t notice that my ankles were crossed 
   
            It's getting more impossible 
            To keep a straight face 
            And be trusted with 
            I love you 
   
            Can you show me how to treat someone? 
            I don't recall ever learning how 
            Because I keep fucking up 
            I keep fucking up  
          
         
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