Losing Face

Woo-wee!
 Woo!
 First and foremost
 Oh, let it be said, my dear
 I was gonna wait for you
 So this is not an act of spite
 It's a visceral coming-to
 She wrote an album
 And that's something that I can't do
 But what I can do is spit the truth
 And it all leads back to you
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 Secondly, I know I haven't written much
 You know the way I can be
 Tonight, I'm fucking drunk
 So it's all gonna be about me
 Take a seat, pull up a chair
 Give me one beat to fill my glass
 I've lost a piece of me in you
 But you've lost all your past
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 Is he better than me?
 Has he seen more to this life?
 Can he smoke more?
 Can he fuck more?
 Are you good enough to be his wife?
 Can he break me?
 Can he break you?
 Oh, I don't know what I'm to do
 Yes, I don't know what I'll fuckin' do
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 I've seen our café, I've clocked our plans
 Oh, what could have been
 If you didn't go and fall in love
 And ruin everything
 I've seen him
 I've been him
 I've felt the same way
 But now I break against the dirt
 Along with our cafés
 Is he better than me?
 Has he seen more to this life?
 Can he smoke more?
 Can he fuck more?
 Are you good enough to be his wife?
 Can he break me?
 Can he break you?
 Well, I don't know what I'm to do
 Yes, I don't know what I'll fuckin' do
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 I've lost all meaning
 I've lost my sense of hope
 I've seen him going out with you
 I've seen what he can do
 So touch him
 And break me
 Strip naked
 Embrace him
 Lose faith in
 His pace, his
 Stamina and grace
 I'm losing face
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 I'm losing face
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 I'm losing
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 I don't care, I want you here
 As long as you're happy, I don't care