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I feel lonely when you're online, baby eh
I get sick when you're online, babe (aye aye)

I see you online, not writing anything
You don't read me or anything, I think you're mad
I don't know, I-I-I don't know babe
I don't know, babe (aye, aye, aye aye)

It sweats if you're far away, serves for that
Bro, this is the opposite, of what the stories say
She doesn't call anymore, online and nothing
And nothing

They want to do it like me, kiss like me
Flex like me, hug like me
Love her like me, they want to be like me
Also want her like me
But that's impossible bro aye
Impossible that's impossible
Impossible that's impossible
And nothing more, nothing more
She doesn't call anymore

I feel lonely when you're online, baby eh
I get sick when you're online, babe (aye aye)
I feel lonely when you're online, baby eh
I get sick when you're online, babe (aye aye)