
Things You Do Joe Budden
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[Hook: Emanny]
Things you do, to make me wanna' leave you
To make me wanna' go somewhere and do things I ain't supposed to do
You got me going crazy, thinking I just gotta' get away
Baby girl, you're not that far away from a nigga leaving you
Yea
[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
Alright breathe, let's talk for a minute, ain't gotta be naive
As much as we argue, for real he might leave
In your mind, you say your dude slacken'
But how we go from being soul mates to you packing
Or me leaving, me creeping, us beefin'
Going weeks without speakin' for no reason
How you gonna' ignore me or get a little jealous
Anytime a girl call me, making up your own stories
I been with you for years, supposed to die together
If I risk you for one night, I would hide it better
Now here's something you should think 'bout
You snatching numbers out my phone just to call bitches I don't even think 'bout
And the madness all started with a cute crush
You moving in, it all started with a tooth brush
Told you I'd walk out your life and never look back
You mistook that, so fuck it let's bring the hook back
[Hook]
Things you do, to make me wanna' leave you
To make me wanna' go somewhere and do things I ain't supposed to do
You got me going crazy, thinking I just gotta' get away
Baby girl, you're not that far away from a nigga leaving you
Yea
[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
Alright breathe, let's talk for a minute, ain't gotta be naive
As much as we argue, for real he might leave
In your mind, you say your dude slacken'
But how we go from being soul mates to you packing
Or me leaving, me creeping, us beefin'
Going weeks without speakin' for no reason
How you gonna' ignore me or get a little jealous
Anytime a girl call me, making up your own stories
I been with you for years, supposed to die together
If I risk you for one night, I would hide it better
Now here's something you should think 'bout
You snatching numbers out my phone just to call bitches I don't even think 'bout
And the madness all started with a cute crush
You moving in, it all started with a tooth brush
Told you I'd walk out your life and never look back
You mistook that, so fuck it let's bring the hook back
[Hook]
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