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Text: My Genuine Find. I Don't Want to Keep Her.

Just let it, and in the final moment
You try to break me easy, but we both know who is here
It's not my fault
And I let it, I trust it got me no where
I proved this class is false
But there is no class, no classy ladies

And I'll find it, I'll find the one and know it
It's too bad 'cause you were such a keeper

So just let him, do the same
You know it was coming your way
And I can't say that I blame him, no

And I'll find it, I'll find the one and know it
It's too bad 'cause you were such a keeper

Let this be a lesson, you lush your love wears off
There's more and I can show you, well
At least I could've shown you now
Years will grow without you, my new memories will too
You know what's right, I know what's wrong
Call me a judge, but I've got backup

You were a classy lady, then college kicked in early
And now you're stumbling in the worse of places