| Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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| Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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| Hold on to my mind, I wanna hear you lie
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| Step into the light so you can feel the life
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| I want that wet, wet, dripp and drown
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| Ain’t no thing like this around
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| Ain’t your mama tell you that you got you that something special?
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| Misses primetime
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| Got a private show tonight (and I’m ready for it)
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| Baby, it’s too late to jump out that window
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| Remember that you’re a star in my car as we creep slow
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| Got pipes like Whitney
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| Met you at the show, now you in the car with me
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| Friends at the bar all avant-garde
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| Want a minaj, but you no Nicki
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| Make out monster, don’t leave no hickeys
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| Got one night left in your city
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| Want a new purse but my tank on empty
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| So I save that money, just give this dicky
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| Don’t think, just take a ride with me
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| Headed nowhere, just hit that gas
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| School tomorrow, we’ll skip that class
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| Cause I could, I could learn you something
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| No confidence when the lips keep touching
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| Manage you if you keep me coming
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| Turn on the bright lights and white discussions
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| I’ll give you the life you wanted, say cheese
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| Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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| Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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| Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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| Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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| Hold on to my mind, I wanna hear you lie
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| Step into the light so you can feel the life
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| Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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| Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
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| Hold on to my mind
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| Step into the light
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| Hold on to my mind
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| Step into the light
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| Hold on to my mind
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| Step into the light
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| Hold on to my mind
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| Step into the light |