[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Man I wish that I could kill her
I wish that I could still feel her
Now I'm at the club lookin for a feel up
Bartender make sure my drink stays filled up
Man look at this mess I'm in
In my darkest hour I can't see the horizons
But I still remember her sizes
Thirty-four, twenty-two, thirty-five it, and
And I'm the man to these broads
With one glance I could get 'em to minaj
Through all of the screamin and all the applause
I'm Mr. Big Shot, but you was my star
Hey Juliet, I guess our book's done huh
You know I ain't book smart
Cause I just thought it was a bookmark
And we coulda picked up where we left off

[Chorus: Mr. Hudson]
There's nothing left to say now
Cause I'll be on my way now
And I'll be moving way out, way out, way out
There's nothing left to say now
Cause I'll be on my way now
And I'll be moving way out, way out, way out
Outta your way
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