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It’s people who go way back That won’t give me a call back I left them back in Philly Left them in my old city It’s people who go way back But I don’t want to backtrack Some of them will grow and glow Others will reap what they sow It’s people who go way back And yet I have to fall back We could have stacked together And been best friends forever It’s people who go way back, That disappeared like yik yak Please keep that same energy Quand tu me voit sur Paris
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Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 9:03 PM UTC
When you see me in Paris
It’s people who go way back That won’t give me a call back I left them back in Philly Left them in my old city It’s people who go way back But I don’t want to backtrack Some of them will grow and glow Others will reap what they sow It’s people who go way back And yet I have to fall back We could have stacked together And been best friends forever It’s people who go way back, That disappeared like yik yak Please keep that same energy Quand tu me voit sur Paris
Quand tu me voit sur Paris = When you see me in Paris I've been battling with this one since January. Yes I know it's "There are". The AAVE is on purpose.
inessrose
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Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 9:03 PM UTC
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