| Treading, bedding like we’re drowning in the water
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| She’s forgetting he did Arizona in the summer
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| Pulled my hair down my arms and then he flipped me over
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| Sweat was pouring down like hurricanes in south of Florida
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| Get that good shit, feel extraterrestrial
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| That shit that makes me feel like I’m invincible
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| Get that good shit, feel extraterrestrial
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| That shit that makes me feel HD, so visual
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| I know we don’t ever wanna go through
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| And I can swim alone
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| On pink sand, pink sand
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| Set free like a final movie scene
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| Got you lying next to me
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| On pink sand, pink sand
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| Silver tongue, baby boy you’re such a charmer
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| Wrap me up like Rizla and breathe me in until sun up, til ya high
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| And follow me to the end at the bottom
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| Get that good shit, feel extraterrestrial
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| That shit that makes me feel like I’m invincible
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| Get that good shit, feel extraterrestrial
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| That shit that makes me feel…
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| I know we don’t ever wanna go through
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| And I can swim alone
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| On pink sand, pink sand
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| Set free like a final movie scene
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| Got you lying next to me
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| On pink sand, pink sand
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| Pink sand, pink sand
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| Pink sand, pink sand
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| Pink sand, pink sand
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| Pink sand
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| Why?
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| Why?
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| Why?
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| Ah
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| I know we don’t ever wanna go through
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| And I can swim alone
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| On pink sand, pink sand
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| Set free like a final movie scene
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| Got you lying next to me
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| On pink sand, pink sand
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| Pink sand, pink sand
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| Pink sand, pink sand
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| Pink sand, pink sand
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| Pink sand, pink sand |