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Oh, oh-oh, oh (Beatman) Oh yeah (Oh yeah, oh yeah) Oh yeah, yeah (Oh yeah) In the beginning, I was on my grind, ayy I was workin' on my 9 to 5 I never really had time for you, ayy But then again, I never told you lies But would you love me if I'm in Toronto, in a condo, hangin' with a bunch of models? Yeah Would you love me if I'm in Chicago, poppin' bottles? None of this would be a problem, yeah It seems like I just cannot with you All that fussin' and fightin', it just goes on and on And baby, I won't lose no sleep for you Can't act like I ain't seen this before In the beginning (In the beginning) Ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh) You know I always kept it real with you (With you) But now it's different (It's diffеrent) Ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh) Don't be mad at me whеn I don't choose you, oh Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh (Oh, oh-oh, oh) Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh (Woah, ooh-woah, oh yeah, oh yeah) Oh yeah, yeah, oh, oh-oh From Letras Mania