| I got space and time to walk you to the edge
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| I might be feeling blue but got a pink and yellow mindset
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| And when I can’t see, I picture you in the sunset
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| And when I think I can’t breathe, it’s 'cause you’re inside of my head
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| I can’t, I can’t forget
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| We’re pop tarts, shine brighter than pop art
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| Sweet enough for the most part
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| We keep it lowkey but just don’t start
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| 'Cause I’m involved and I’m on top
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| Finger on the trigger, no safe lock
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| You’re like pop pop and I drop hot
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| And it’s a car park, not a parking lot
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| But just meet me there and I’ll pick you up
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| Few drinks and a pick me up
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| Ice splash from a sippy cup
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| Got on OX lead and a Biggie bop (Let's turn it up)
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| Pole dance on a candy cane
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| Turbulence on my jet plane
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| Let’s duplicate, don’t complicate and we’ll stay the same
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| I got space and time to walk you to the edge
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| I might be feeling blue but got a pink and yellow mindset
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| And when I can’t see, I picture you in the sunset
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| And when I think I can’t breathe, it’s 'cause you’re inside of my head
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| And I can’t, I can’t forget
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| We’re fucked up, I can never sleep past two o’clock
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| Head’s been turned by the bright lights
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| And the high heights that I’ve been dreaming of
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| But you pull the plug on that mad stuff
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| Turn my stomach like a bad drug
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| Kit Kat straight like a wet dog
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| And I’m in deep and I’m on top
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| And I’m touch-typing your password into your laptop
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| My storyline’s wrapped up
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| Memory smacked up
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| Pour something strong in my sippy cup
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| Take a red pill, they’re hating us
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| Timezone sticking and we’re taking off
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| No limits now, no chain smoking, no silly stuff, babe
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| I got space and time to walk you to the edge
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| I might be feeling blue but got a pink and yellow mindset
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| And when I can’t see, I picture you in the sunset
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| And when I think I can’t breathe
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| It’s 'cause you’re inside of my head
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| And I can’t, I can’t forget |