Girl, you can't shout in the first place
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You're to blame for not going to bed anymore
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I liked those nights together
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But I didn't experience a day when she didn't want to suffocate me
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Mobile phone, conversations and photos
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Girls I don't know, it's like talking against a wall
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I can explain what I'm doing to you for the hundredth time
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You're probably not real, girl, wipe your eyes
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You want my word, even though I gave you all
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You ask the other one, I wish I smelled like whores
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Through the application checks all my trips
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Then he is surprised that it goes from ten to five
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Have a friend sort it out before she moves her chin
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And you girl think who you're asking for advice now
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I just wanted to experience love and not have messages
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I wanted to make you happy, but you're choking on yourself
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Girl, you can't shout in the first place
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You're to blame for not going to bed anymore
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I liked those nights together
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Girl, you can't shout in the first place
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You're to blame for not going to bed anymore
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I liked those nights together
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But I didn't experience a day when she didn't want to suffocate me
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Mobile phone, conversations and photos
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Girls I don't know, it's like talking against a wall
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I can explain what I'm doing to you for the hundredth time
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You're probably not real, girl, wipe your eyes
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First of all, girl, I still have you on my chin
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And you put me between my thighs and three drops on my back
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You're so upset you didn't let me breathe
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I resist the traps that your mouth and ass are
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Why does everyone know that we fly through space at night
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Isn't it enough for you two to know who we are
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Now you're calling me that you want to hum again and then fall
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Excuse-moi madmoiselle but it's too late
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So now I don't want to hear pla-á-á-á
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You can tell myself that I'm not going to bed with you right now
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I liked the nights together
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But there won't be more, because you wanted to suffocate me
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Girl, you can't shout in the first place
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You're to blame for not going to bed anymore
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I liked those nights together
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But I didn't experience a day when she didn't want to suffocate me
|
Mobile phone, conversations and photos
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Girls I don't know, it's like talking against a wall
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I can explain what I'm doing to you for the hundredth time
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You're probably not real, girl, wipe your eyes |