| I think I’m catching the vibe
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| I think I’m picking up where we left off
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| Chain smoke cigarettes at the rest stop
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| Retro girl like she hit me with her best shot
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| «Pat», set it off today
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| Blow it up, break it down
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| Make it hot today
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| Make it blast, no past
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| Throw the clock away
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| Still I’m feeling so good when she walk away
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| Yeah, get with the distance, I’m content
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| Fixed in, the interest of just friends
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| Feeling strung out when the love ends
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| Like I think I’m coming down when it sunk in
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| Right, So high at new heights
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| The mood lights, shine too bright for tonight
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| Yeah, and true life I’m on that
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| And I’m feeling too high for contact
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| We got our fast cars
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| We got our fast hearts
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| We move like lighting
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| We shine like shooting stars
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| We’re in the afterglow
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| We’re going up in smoke
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| Losing all control
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| Whoa
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| Live or die a contact high
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| Second place home base a base hit
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| The same quick talk going back to basics
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| And face it, any other girl just ain’t shit
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| I tell em, find another heart to play with
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| Uh, I’m on a one way train to find a runway dame
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| I need a weekend girl, not a Monday flame
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| I need to see that world, I’m tryna do me
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| Get a buzz like I’m coming off two drinks
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| Yeah, you know I got what you need
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| All night, alright
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| She’s the crop of the cream, «Warning»
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| On top, no stopping the team
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| And she looking for a thrill like she walking the dream
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| I’m going off the map like I’m lewis and clark
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| No talkin' back, I’m pursuing the art dude
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| Yeah, cause true life I’m on that
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| And I’m feeling too high for contact
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| I know you love the way I drive
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| Can we leave the world behind
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| Meet me where the stars meet sky
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| Live or die a contact high |