| Hair like fire
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| Burnt out smile
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| Fuels desire
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| You better not run cause she’ll sniff you out
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| Angel dust
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| So
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| Tied in lust
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| You better not hide cause you, she will find
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| Sex drive, knees high
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| Face wet, don’t cry
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| Put you in the middle
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| Eyes light up like a redlight
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| Sex drive, knees high
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| Face wet, don’t cry
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| She gon' take your money
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| But her heart’s left to drip dry
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| Uh, you got the best of me, the best of me
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| Taking my sight, you’re taking my senses, taking my breath from me
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| What’s your recipe?
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| I swear I will not mention you, you swear you will not mention me
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| It’s all good
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| It’s all good if we’re secretive
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| I know what your secret is, but I don’t know what your scent is
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| Screaming out «lord forgive me», but I don’t know what repent is
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| Landlord telling me rent is due, but the lord knows where my rent is
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| And your pearly whites, they shine bright, hats off to your dentist
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| Young Apprentice, expensive, young and reckless
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| But unaffected, you never pay no mind
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| And if you pay the right price, you’ll never wait in line for that
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| Uh, her royal highness
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| Devil in that white dress
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| I digress, it might just
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| Be too much to digest
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| And I just can’t let
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| My eyes shut, my mind rest
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| I’m hopeless, I’m lifeless
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| I hope there’s suppliers
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| I need it, you need it
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| So pricey, so priceless
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| Heavy as my breath
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| Heart attack I’m left with
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| My hands cuffed in that back seat
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| I’m cardiac arrested
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| And you’re still there another night
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| This angel doesn’t fly, doesn’t fly |