| I think I’ve seen you before
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| On a poster that I hung on my door
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| I always wanted just to see little more
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| Now you’re lying next to me on my floor
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| I’m on some 90s shit
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| Lime and a vodka kick
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| Just like I’m cool enough for you
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| I love the way you wear that black on black
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| Oh I love the way you talk to me like that
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| With your fingers on my chest, it’s heart attack
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| Oh I love the way you wear that black on black
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| Take it off like that
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| Let’s stay here for a while
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| You’ll snap some Polaroids 'cause boy that’s your style
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| You’ll tell me that you want to see a little more
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| We end up back down on the floor
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| I’m on some 90s shit
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| Lime and a vodka kick
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| Just like I’m cool enough for you
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| (Feel like I’m cool enough for you)
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| I love the way you wear that black on black
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| Oh I love the way you talk to me like that
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| With your fingers on my chest, it’s heart attack
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| Oh I love the way you wear that black on black
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| Take it off like that
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| Like that
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| Take it off like that
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| California kid, you a nasty punk
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| Smoking them cigs, smoking all them blunts
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| M6 riding and you got that cash
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| Rock that black on black on black
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| California kid, you a fucking sleeze
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| But damn boy, you got me fucking on my knees
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| M6 riding making out in the back
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| Rock that black on black on black
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| I love the way you wear that black on black
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| Oh I love the way you talk to me like that
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| With your fingers on my chest, it’s heart attack
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| Oh I love the way you wear that black on black
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| Take it off like that
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| California kid, you a nasty punk
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| Smoking them cigs, smoking all them blunts
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| M6 riding and you got that cash
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| Rock that black on black on black
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| California kid, you a fucking sleeze
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| But damn boy, you got me fucking on my knees
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| M6 riding making out in the back
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| Rock that black on black on black |