| And it feels like I can’t go
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| Move on to another chick no
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| Hoes don’t front when you settle in close
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| Messing with a heart that ain’t ever been broke
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| Let it burn hot without letting in smoke
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| Pieces hope, she gets blowed
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| Leaking those secrets, but, put the past away
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| I’ll never let it drown, what we have today
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| And I rock, when I rock & roll
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| Make it slap, when I’ve got to go
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| To the spot, when it’s hot and cold
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| And I’m tryna move on, but I’ve got to know
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| If I’m living a lie, killing the vibe
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| Never gone back, but I’m willing to try
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| Stick to the party, drinks when it all seems bad
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| When I make a big deal out of small things
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| She’s the bell of the ball, cream of the crop
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| No wonder you never forgot her
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| And all the drinks are flowing
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| Not a good time to phone the bell of the ball, cream of the crop
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| Mirrors all over the wall
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| And now all the lights are flashing
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| And all of the people dancing, I can’t let go
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| It’s never been easy for me
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| I can’t let go, it’s never been easy for me
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| Baby that’s just a warning
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| Whoa, now I’m faded
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| Took shots never learned when to say when
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| Drink more so I won’t have to feel shit
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| But it all comes back in the a. |
| m
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| Yeah drunk girl look good
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| She in Brooklyn now, getting more hood
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| Out in L.A. now with the porn star
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| In her blue on black Cadillac car
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| Word, vintage…
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| Drunk text to an ex
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| And past chicks hard to get past
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| When the drinks are endless
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| Hard to get back when the high is spaceship
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| You a cold girl right
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| But how could I blame you
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| Out in the city of lights
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| I figured in time
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| The city would change you
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| It’s just a warning
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| It’s just a warning
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| It’s just a warning
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| It’s just a warning |