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I reminisce with bliss of when we was closer
 And wake up to be greeted by an argument again
 You act like you're ten
 So immature  I try to concentrate on a cure
 And keep lookin' at the front door
 Thinkin' if I were to evacuate
 You'd probably be straighter than straight
 And wouldn't have so much hate
 'Cause you don't know the pain I feel when I see you smilin'
 And when I roll up you start wilin'
 So I front like everything's hunky-dory
 But it's a whole different story
 You don't like the fact that I'm me
 I don't put on a show
 When it comes time for you to have company
 And your friends don't understand your choice of man
 They speak proper while my speech is from a gargabe can
 But regardless, you shouldn't have to be so raw
 I'm lookin' at the front door

 I'm lookin' at the front door
 Baby, I'm lookin' at the front door
 I'm lookin' at the front door

 And when you're with your friends, I glide to the side
 Until the spotlight is mine and never sabotage a good time
 But when they're not around, the fights commence
 I'm the one you're against and it doesn't make sense
 'Cause I'm the one that you claim to love for life
 But all I get is gray hairs and strife
 And I can play some ole stuck-up rapper role
 And get foul every time you lose control
 But that's not my order of operations
 So I should win an award for lots of patience
 'Cause that's all a fella can have
 With a girl who's shootin' up his world like Shaft
 And I don't think that I can take it anymore
 I'm lookin' at the front door

 My friends always tell me how I'm lucky to possess
 The best looking girl in the whole U.S.
 But every time you scream, you blow your finesse
 Tryin' to dis the Profess-
 Or twenty-four hours of acting sore
 Sometimes I wish you'd come down with lockjaw
 So I don't have to take in the breakin'
 You treat me like a burnt piece of bacon
 It seems like just two years
 Back when we were bonded and not pierced
 But now I keep itchin' to jet
 Sitting' in the chair just to stare, set to sprint
 Yo, sweetheart, you better take a hint
 I say it now like I said it before
 I'm lookin' at the front door
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