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(Intro) I dunno man, just feels like, well alot different Kinda feels like, I'm on a whole different page right now Feels strange but um, I guess it's kinda like... it's kinda like (Verse 1) I feel like I'm morphin, into something so indcredible, that I'm dwarfin' [bad word] better get your girlfriend in check It's psychological warfare, and dolphin side-effect Your self esteem shatters his dialect [bad word] blasting out your deck, she loves me So much passion you'd expect this sort reaction from her yet Your strong oh, you're [bad word] corny, you try to turn your charm on Cause you just think you're Bishop the don one But if you think you're [bad word] with me, homie you're on one I'm [bad word] #39; my head back like 'Ed [bad word] on son She's on my johnson, she brings my name up constant Your boys are like "she's [bad word] with dude, she wants son" Homeboy, you better get a clue She's on my [bad word] cause I spit better than you What you expect her to do? How you expect her to act in the sack When she's closing her eyes, fantasizing of digging her nails in my back to this track (Hook) Seduction, seduce Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't She's been stolen from you Seduction, seduce Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't She's been stolen from you (Verse 2) She's sitting there getting liquored up at the bar She says it's quicker to count the things that ain't wrong with you Than to count the things that are There's a seven disc, CD changer in her car And I'm in every single slot, and you're not, awww I'm the logo on that Dallas Cowboy helmet, a star And I'm not about to sick back and just keep rhyming one syllable, nah Switch it up and watch them haters not give it up, cause they're just not good enough But I'm not giving up til I get my respect, and I won't stop til I get enough Cause I'm not living up to my own expectations, aww That hater alarm is sounding off, and Obama took the bomb from my name, aww So quit crying that I took your dame, homie she's my dame, aww You sadly mistaken if you thinkin' that I'm not on my game boy And things just ain't been the same since the day that I came for it You wear your heart on your sleeve, I sport that white tank boy But you got a hard on for me, what you hollerin' my name for? It's your [bad word] on my [bad word] ain't my dang fault, man I can't call it (Hook) Seduction, seduce Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't She's been stolen from you Seduction, seduce Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't She's been stolen from you (Verse 3) It's like we're playing lyrical tug of war with your ear You hear it, [bad word] here, put your ear up to the speaker Dear, while I freak this world premier Seducing her, loosen up with a little freestyle Wait, am I losing ya? I making you look bad? Well I got news for ya homie, you're losing her Oh wait she don't like when I spit it fast I tryna show how, let me slow it down It's still gonna be a blowout You're gonna wanna throw out your whole album [bad word] through the [bad word] and try to salvage something To see if you can save any of it punk, but none of it's [bad word] with me Prick you really feeling that [bad word] You think you killing them syllables? quit playing These beats ain't nothing to fool with They call me fire Marshall, I shut the [bad word] down Your entire [bad word] is not enough to [bad word] with one round I am also the opposite o