| I crashed your Corvette
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| I heard you bitchin'
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| Are you done yet?
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| I didn’t mean to
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| I wasn’t drinking
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| But I talked to your ex
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| That said that you’ve been affectionate
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| Fuck it, you’re lucky I didn’t roll it
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| You’re lucky I didn’t blow your brains out (Oh)
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| Fuck it, remember back when I told ya
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| That I’m a loca Colombiana (Yo te lo dije)
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| Fuck it, roses and whiskey
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| I bet that you’ll miss me, no doubt (Know that you’ll miss me, no doubt)
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| Fuck it, you’re lucky I didn’t roll it
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| You’re lucky I didn’t blow your brains out (Brains out, brains out, brains out)
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| Off with your head
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| All in my daydreams
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| Always seeing red
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| But I showed you mercy
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| I crashed your Corvette
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| But I think it was fair
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| Player, this is your cross to bear
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| Fuck it, you’re lucky I didn’t roll it
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| You’re lucky I didn’t blow your brains out (Oh)
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| Fuck it, remember back when I told ya
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| That I’m a loca Colombiana (Yo te lo dije)
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| Fuck it, roses and whiskey
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| I bet that you’ll miss me, no doubt (Know that you’ll miss me, no doubt)
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| Fuck it, you’re lucky I didn’t roll it
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| You’re lucky I didn’t blow your brains out (Brains out, brains out, brains out) |