| La, la, la, la, la, la
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| La, la, la, la, la, la
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| I might be high
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| Tonight my days not going just like
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| I fucking promised myself
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| Oh girl, I need some help
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| Will you be that help?
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| Okay, I’m feeling drunk
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| I don’t know how and what, when, where I came from
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| All of these parties the same
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| Lord, I don’t know your name
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| Then it hit me
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| This must be a miracle
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| It’s not Christmas but I’m so
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| Gifted, wrap it with a bow
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| And I’ll end up right at your door
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| (Knock, knock, knock)
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| Some people think they know it all, know it all
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| But I spend all my days trying to improve
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| Tell me how can I grow if you’re standing on my toes
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| Because some people think they know it all, know it all
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| They don’t want me, want me, want me
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| Oh, God damn I’ma be the man when they kick me out of juve
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| My life is a motherfucking motion picture movie
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| God, put your camera back in your pocket
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| We’re gonna have to have a little talk
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| I don’t wanna see it on that Snap, Snap, Snap
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| If you got a bad rep, well, I ain’t never had that
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| Might have been the police, so girl, shh, keep it lowkey
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| 'Cause I think you should get to know me tonight
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| Damn, if you will maybe I might stick around for another round
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| Get a little money coming down
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| Throw that motherfucking liquor out
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| Never ever really had a doubt that you were a freak
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| And you know from me that we roll like one pod with two peas
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| Oh, God damn Hoodie
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| Some people think they know it all, know it all
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| But I spend all my days trying to improve
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| Tell me how can I grow if you’re standing on my toes
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| Because some people think they know it all, know it all
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| They don’t want me, want me, want me
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| Oh God damn this feel good right now, right now
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| So people think they know it all, know it all
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| But I spend all my days trying to improve
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| Tell me how can I grow if you’re standing on my toes
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| Because some people think they know it all, know it all
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| But they don’t |