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Bài hát Rehab - Rihanna, Justin Timberlake. Baby, baby, when we first met. I never felt something so strong. You were like my lover and my best friend. All wrapped into one, with a ribbon on it. And
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what we did! People go, "Well why didn't you go into rehab?" We didn't have rehab back in the seventies. Back in the seventies rehab meant you'd stop doing coke, but you kept smoking pot and drinking
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Hey Fred, * that rehab *. I don't know if I want peace that bad. Seems that I'm so comfortable, uncomfortable and sad. Everybody else seems to get mad Objects in the mirror are closer than they
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Bài hát Rehab (Kilbrew) - Rihanna. Verse 1. Baby, baby. When we first met. I never felt something so strong. You were like my lover. And my best friend. All wrapped into one. With a ribbon on it. And
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. Cause now I'm using like I bleed. It's like I checked into rehab. Baby you're my disease. It's like I checked into rehab. Baby you're my disease. I gotta check into rehab. 'Cause baby you're my disease. I
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Bài hát Rehab (The Clarstone Remix) - Amy Winehouse. I'd rather be at home with ray. I ain't got seventy days. 'Cause there's nothing. There's nothing you can teach me. That I can't learn from Mr
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Bài hát Rehab - Rihanna, Justin Timberlake. Baby, baby, when we first met. I never felt something so strong. You were like my lover and my best friend. All wrapped into one, with a ribbon on it. And
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Bài hát Rehab (Radio Edit) - Rihanna, Justin Timberlake. Verse 1. Baby, baby. When we first met. I never felt something so strong. You were like my lover. And my best friend. All wrapped into one
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Bài hát Rehab (Radio Edit) (Feat. Justin Timberlake) - Rihanna. Verse 1. Baby, baby. When we first met. I never felt something so strong. You were like my lover. And my best friend. All wrapped into
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They tried to make me go to rehab, I said no, no, no. Yes I've been black and when I come back, you'll know, know, know. I ain't got the time. And if my daddy thinks I'm fine. Just try to make me
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Sittin' on the corner of 33rd and utter hell. You ain't killed nobody today, but I ain't well. You smellin' like cat litter, still bitter. Hangin' up on strippers, working on my 3rd bottle of liquo
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Satisfaction is power over everything and I'm powerless. Gluttony hasn't gone out of style since the fall of man. We scratch and claw we steal and kill ambitions caused. When one can't forget the m
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I am the everything the all knowing. The omnipotent one. I watch the fields I do not feel. I circumnavigate everyone. I am the scarecrow, alone and disconnected. You stare right past me undetecte
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Ms. Jones. Ms. Jones gotta yellow bird. Gotta pretty yellow bird that she be keepin' in a cage. Ms. Jones gotta yellow bird. But she don't want her pretty yellow bird to get laid. Get laid, ge
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