| Oh no
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| I don’t know
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| I don’t know (I don’t know)
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| Woke up dead, still can’t feel my face
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| But if I get less, I couldn’t get away
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| And I know hate when I get way too faded, all intoxicated
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| I can’t seem to make sense (Oh)
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| I drive fast ‘cause I got demons in my rear view (In my rear view)
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| I got gas that shit too loud that I can’t hear you (I can’t hear you)
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| My bitch bad but she been driving near you
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| If I stay with you tonight then yeah then that would be so clear to (Lalala,
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| no) me
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| That I got issues, (I don’t know) I don’t really miss you
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| I don’t know why you wanna get me out your call up
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| I don’t know why I only hit you when I’m fucked up
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| Just do what I say so, had it on pay though
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| Stack like LEGO, block go crazy-zo
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| Drinkin' on Faygo, dip like queso
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| All my shooters just like Tadoe
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| Bands on bands on me, hoe can’t get my energy
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| Man, her nigga been failing me
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| Can’t them racks, like 10 a piece
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| Pull up in a Rari', hop in with a thottie
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| Bitch got mileage, freaky she nasty
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| Crash that party, shows I’m rocking
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| Hot like Taki’s, OT drinking saki
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| Don’t remember last night, shit felt like a past life
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| All I got is bits and blurs of every time you passed by
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| Shawty please don’t ask why
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| ‘Cause I don’t know
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| I put my heart up in a bag and then I go
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| Woke up dead, still can’t feel my face
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| But if I get less, I couldn’t get away
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| And I know hate when I get way too faded, all intoxicated
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| I can’t seem to make sense (Oh)
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| I drive fast ‘cause I got demons in my rear view (In my rear view)
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| I got gas that shit too loud that I can’t hear you (I can’t hear you)
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| My bitch bad but she been driving near you
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| If I stay with you tonight then yeah then that would be so clear to me
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| That I got issues, I don’t really miss you
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| I just miss the feeling the first time when I first kissed you
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| Know it is, I’ll get you everything you told me
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| Don’t remember last night, shit felt like a past life
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| All I got is bits and blurs of every time you passed by
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| Shawty please don’t ask why, I don’t know
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| I put my heart all in a bag and then I go
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| Yeah I don’t remember last night, shit felt like a past life
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| All I got is bits and blurs of every time you passed by
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| Shawty please don’t ask why
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| ‘Cause I don’t know
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| I put my heart up in a bag and then I go
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| Bag and then I go, bag and then I go
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| I don’t know |