[Verse 1]
I prepared you for her, damn
Didn't you turn out perfect?
She must wanna thank me
For leaving her with your best version
[Chorus]
You got all the bad out your system
What we had were nothing but lessons
I taught you them then left with my reasons
Now I'll be glad to hand her my creation
[Verse 2]
He makes love how I trained him, damn
Don't it make you feel good, girl?
His fingers never used to move that way
So you're welcome for the pleasure
[Chorus]
He got all the bad out his system
What we had were nothing but lessons
I taught him them then left with my reasons
Now I'll be glad to hand you my creation
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