| I’m a good girl, do what they tell me
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| Block you from my phone and rip up what you wrote me
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| Such a sad boy, loving you was service
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| Slipped on your surface and you gave me purpose
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| Making you feel worth it
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| I asked for diamonds, you brought sativa
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| I never figured the difference between them
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| I was no better
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| If all you want are thick thighs
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| Then all I want are white lies
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| You kept me in bed, well-fed, needed reset
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| You made me forget that thick thighs are meant to climb
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| Are meant to
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| Are meant to climb
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| Are meant to
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| (Keep me bed, well-fed, now I’m reset)
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| (How did I forget that)
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| Are meant to climb
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| (Thick thighs are meant to climb)
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| Are meant to
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| So I trudge, slow up the mountain
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| I used to tread before you went and lost me
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| In exchange for my body
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| Drag me down like rocks in the river
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| Gave me a crown and then poison my liquor
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| Just to get me sicker than you
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| I dreamed in diamonds clouded by sativa
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| Cause I never figured the difference between them
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| Now I know better
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| If all you want are thick thighs
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| Then all I want are white lies
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| Kept me in bed, well-fed, now I’m reset
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| How did I forget that thick thighs are meant to climb
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| Are meant to
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| Are meant to climb
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| Are meant to
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| (Keep me in bed, well-fed, now I’m reset)
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| (How did I forget that)
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| Are meant to climb
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| (Thick thighs are meant to be climb)
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| Keep me in bed, well-fed, now I’m reset
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| How did I forget that thick thighs are meant to climb
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| Keep me in bed, well-fed, now I’m reset
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| How did I forget that thick thighs are meant to climb
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| Are meant to |