| I’ve known forever that you long for me
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| But the misinformation lead the way I see you
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| Caught in a bottle and I wanna lie
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| I can’t deny
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| I’m trouble tonight
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| So I lay an eye
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| (You had)
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| You think you’ve got it
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| You think you’ve had enough
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| I can turn the pages, girl, but
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| You never see the pleasure erupt
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| This is what you started
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| When I’m at the room tonight
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| But it’s gotta be low light
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| Back to the winter of December three
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| When my broad was the gaze
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| And you silenced me up
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| This can’t be the money I ain’t got no luck
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| Who self-destructs
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| I’m trouble tonight
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| So I lay an eye
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| So I lay an eye
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| (You had)
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| You think you’ve got it
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| You think you’ve had enough
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| I can turn the pages, girl, but
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| You never see the pleasure erupt
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| This is what you started
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| When I’m at the room tonight
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| But it’s gotta be low light
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| You think you’ve got it
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| (You think you’ve got it)
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| You think you’ve had enough
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| I can turn the pages, girl, but
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| You never see the pleasure erupt
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| This is what you started
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| (This what you started)
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| When I’m at the room tonight
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| But it’s gotta be low light
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| I’m standing so tall now
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| Capsulize
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| Spinning so free as I can
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| Yeah
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| You think you’ve got it
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| (You think you’ve got it)
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| You think you’ve had enough
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| I can turn the pages, girl, but
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| You never see the pleasure erupt
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| This is what you started
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| (This what you started)
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| When I’m at the room tonight
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| But it’s gotta be low light
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| You think you’ve got it
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| (You think you’ve got it)
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| You think you’ve had enough
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| I can turn the pages, girl, but
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| You never see the pleasure erupt
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| This is what you started
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| (This what you started)
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| When I’m at the room tonight
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| But it’s gotta be low light
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| Gotta be low light
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| Gotta be low light
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| Gotta be low light
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| But it’s gotta be low light |