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Home > Entertainment > Western Music & Lyrics > Just Like Me
My Way Title : Just Like Me
Album : My Way
Artist : Usher
Genre : Pop
Album Year : 1997
Duration : -
You got it going on (What, What)
You got it going on (What, What)
Come on, Come on
Strictly fuck with those six digit niggas
If the first one is a nine lay the buck behind
I live my rhyme
At the same time can't find myself layin' up
If you ain't payin' up
Bullets start sprayin' up
You know my niggas is sick
The game ain't enough
For you to run up on this
I needs stacks of chips
You know dream house money,
Shit you know you just like me so don't start acting funny

You're the kinda girl that makes
Everybody feel that you're just so damn good (so damn good)
But your secrets I found out
So don't deny what you're all about
I know the truth
And you know I do (I do)

I know you get lonely
Just like me (I know)
And you want it
Just like me
But act like you don't
You know you're
Just like me

Quiet as kept you cry for help
When no one else is there I betcha touch yourself
Does it feel good?
Late night calls
I betcha do it all
Anything to get it off
But you still persist to front on me
Baby tell me
Why (oh why)
Do we play this game of chase
When you know
We both feel the same way
And why
Do you put me through all these changes
When you know you're just a freak like me
You're just like me

If I had one wish in the world
It would be for girls to rock pearls
Straight out the oyster
Voice your opinion Queen B made a million
Got mirrors on my ceiling
So I can see it
When your head be in between it
If I had a penis
I'd be heartless, for real though
Niggas start shit, I'd just flash out my dildo
Y'all move too quick
Thought I'd be mesmerized
By your cocaine bricks
And your smoke gray six
Nigga, I thought you was a groupie
Obsessed fan
With my picture in your hooptie
You heard my record
Now you know I'm freaky
So ya
Wanna wreck it and ya
Wanna see me
How your dreams be
You want me sexual
In a gun fight 2 on 3
I'm next to pull and I love life
Something you never could imagine
Then you woke the fuck up
It's just a rappin

Don't front like you don't girl you're just like me

Just like me,
Just like me

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