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I had a couple drinks and I wonder if I could call you tomorrow and borrow your heart. See, I've been stressing for a blessing; the one that would set me apart..set me apart. See, I've got all my problems, but I no have no weed. And they say money can solve em, and I say "no, not me". And I no love no more, but I'll just let you be. 'Cause you've seen all my problems, and you still had loved me.