| Never been to Amsterdam
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| Never been to France
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| But I’ve been to Denny’s
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| With a hand down your pants
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| Never been to New York
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| Never been to New Jersey
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| But I’ve been pulled over
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| Hand up your skirt riding dirty (x2)
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| When I was still sagging pants Before fat kids wore skinny jeans
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| She taught me how to use my middle finger with anonymity and nicotine
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| Drinking Hennessy and Alize pretending her living room was a limousine
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| Got so stoned we’d call the cops on ourselves and elope through the chiminea
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| Tattooing each other with our bodily fluid until our bodies stuck together
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| Smoking blunts in the rain with no regard for the weather
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| She would stash whatever I needed to stash, no questioned asked
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| Never even pinched a sack and all she wanted was a slap on the ass
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| We never talked about the future cuz we didn’t believe it even existed
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| Got addicted to living like dying young was better living
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| Co dependent With an open ended finish
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| With no bigger picture vision We turned young love vintage
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| Cross my heart and hope to dye my hair the color of this city
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| Promise if I leave I’m not gonna leave without YOU with me
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| Cross my heart and hope to dye my hair the color of this city
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| Promise if I leave I’m not gonna leave without YOU with me
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| Never been to Pakistan
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| Never been to Idaho
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| But I’ve been to boca chica
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| With your booty on my throat
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| Never been to New England
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| Never been to New Brunswick
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| But I’ve been pulled over
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| Hand up your skirt exposed in public (x2)
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| When I was still reading Victoria’s secrets before I became an exhibitionist
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| She taught me how to wear my skin and flirted with all our little differences
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| We started a revolution in the nude on a sprinkler system pilgrimage
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| Dancing to the rhythm of bitches barking like we stole bones and left witnesses
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| We spent a summer on a mattress in an empty uptown apartment
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| Evicted and kicked to the curb in the fall right back to where we started
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| Looping the best parts of our private parts through the reflections in our
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| pupils
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| Thinking there was no way we could ever be lost we invented Google
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| She sucked my dick like I had the dick of a millionaire in training
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| I treated her like a prick with a little prick like we weren’t amazing
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| It was the shit til she burned my shit and locked me down in the basement
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| And that was it ran away and split to this day she’s still my favorite
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| Cross my heart and hope to dye my hair the color of this city
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| Promise if I leave I’m not gonna leave without YOU with me
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| I’m not gonna leave without you with me!
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| I’m not gonna leave without you with me!
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| Cross my heart and hope to dye my hair the color of this city
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| Promise if I leave I’m not gonna leave without YOU with me |