| Red lips, summertime
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| Pretty little thing in the sunshine
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| Red lips, summertime
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| Summertime
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| Drop dead, hit the ground
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| Hit me where it hurts when the sun’s down
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| Drop dead, knock out
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| Knock out
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| It’s my soul that you’re taking
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| I’m high but I feel low
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| You’re the devil in disguise
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| I see the venom in your eyes
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| It’s my heart that you’re breaking
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| You’re a fire out of control
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| Gonna burn 'til you burn out
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| I can see it now
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| And I’m holding, holding on
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| Holding, holding on
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| I’m holding on
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| With a body so hot
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| How’d you get so cold?
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| How’d you get so cold?
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| How’d you get so? |
| Get so?
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| One look, wintertime
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| You could see her breath when she walked by
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| One look, wintertime
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| Wintertime
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| Cold bitch, no lie
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| Sucking broken hearts like a gold mine
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| She got yours, she got mine
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| She got mine
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| It’s my soul that you’re taking
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| I’m high but I feel low
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| You’re the devil in disguise
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| I see the venom in your eyes
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| It’s my heart that you’re breaking
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| You’re a fire out of control
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| Gonna burn until you burn out
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| I can see it now
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| And I’m holding, holding on |
| Holding, holding on
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| I’m holding on
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| With a body so hot
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| How’d you get so cold?
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| How’d you get so cold?
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| She rolls, stone cold
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| Leaving me six feet under
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| She rolls, stone cold
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| Stone cold
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| She knows, she knows
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| She’s like the eighth world wonder
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| She rolls, stone cold
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| Stone cold
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| Baby, I’m holding, holding on
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| Baby, I’m holding, holding on
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| Baby, I’m going, going gone
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| Baby, I’m going, going gone
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| With a body so hot
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| How’d you get so cold? |