Tyrone

I'm getting tired of your shit, you don't ever buy me a thing
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 See every time you come around, you gotta bring Jim, James, Paul, and Tyrone
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 See, why can't we be by ourselves sometimes?
 I've been having this on my mind for a long time
 I just want it to be you and me like it used to be, baby
 but you don't know how to act.
 As a matter fact, I think you better call Tyrone
 
 tell him come on, help you get your shit
 yea you better call Tyrone
 but you can't use my phone
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 So every time we go somewhere, I gotta reach down in my purse
 To pay your way and your homeboy's way, and sometimes your cousin's way
 They don't ever have to pay
 Don't have no cars, hang around in bars
 try to hang around with stars like Badu
 I will tell you the truth
 You better show them proof
 Call Tyrone
 
 Tell him come on, help you get your shit.
 Oh, call Tyrone
 but you can't use my phone.