| She ain’t usually the type
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| But fuck it I’mma try
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| You never know, yeah
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| I ain’t goin' out for this shit
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| Just in case, easy
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| You never know
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| I said, I said what you on?
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| She said, she said mephedrone
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| Oh, incredible, oh
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| I said you thirsty?
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| I said you hungry?
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| I’m edible, get involved
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| She said that was rude
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| I said yeah, I know
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| Let it go
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| Ain’t gonna take this D
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| If you can’t take a joke
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| Plus we had four bottles
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| Where did all the hinny go?
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| You did it, I know you did it
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| But I know you won’t admit it
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| And I know you’re focused
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| On hoping you spoke to the holy spirit
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| Joking, kidding, the only spirit
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| That you spoke to
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| A potion, you chose to sip it
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| Don’t just, don’t just sip it
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| Cause if my phone is ringing
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| I’ll go and get it
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| Even if I don’t know the digits
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| My nigga, you never know
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| She ain’t usually the type
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| To do this on the night
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| That you meet her
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| But fuck it I’mma try
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| Cause you never know
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| I ain’t going out for the chase
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| But I got that rubber in my bag just in case
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| Cause you never know
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| Yo, this is my UK weather flow
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| Let the sun shine nigga, let it snow
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| Bring your sunglasses, bring your leather coat
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| Weatherman said it’s gonna rain but you never know
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| You never know, you never know
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| You never know, you never know
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| You never know, you never know
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| Oh, you never know
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| Let the sun shine nigga, let it snow
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| Weatherman said it’s gonna rain but you never know
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| I said take more pictures, take more chances
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| She said I just took a pill, don’t take advantage
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| She’s plastered, she called me a bastard
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| I know she’ll make it up to me, she’s a makeup artist
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| Artist is my UK weather flow
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| Yeah, it’s so unpredictable
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| I don’t know where I’ll go
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| When I’ll go, there I go
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| Where am I?
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| I just woke up still drunk and I ain’t wearing clothes
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| Oh well, there we go
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| There we go
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| Tryna ring a cab to take her home
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| But it’s easier to make her cum than it is to make her go
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| Fair-weather friends
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| She ain’t there through the rain and snow
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| But she ain’t saying no
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| Never woulda, no-go
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| Yo, oh
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| She said follow me on Twitter
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| I said never
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| You only wanna holla at a nigga
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| When he’s bigger
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| She said, she said I ain’t usually the type to do this
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| But I’m in love with your body
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| And I really like your music (bullshit)
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| I said bullshit
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| My music’s all shit
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| And I ain’t no body-builder
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| I’m a fucking pool stick
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| Stop lying, stop lying, just
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| Stop trying, stop trying it
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| You ain’t gotta sell it to me
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| I’m not buying it
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| Front seat, front seat, let it grow
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| Give it time, it could be a treat
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| You never know
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| Now, take a look through the telescope
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| You might discover something today
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| You never know
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| She ain’t usually the type
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| To do this on the night
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| That you meet her
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| But fuck it I’mma try
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| Cause you never know
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| Going out for the chase
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| But I got that rubber in my bag just in case
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| Cause you never know |