| (Caught up in the nightlife
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| Oh
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| Got a couple fake friends
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| Got a couple real ones
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, she ain’t in her hometown
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| Livin' on the coast now
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| Ooh
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| Henny with the Coke now
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| She can’t even slow down
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| Ah)
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| She don’t wanna be alone anymore
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| She don’t wanna lose herself to this life
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| She don’t wanna take a look in the mirror
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| She just wanna let go, let go
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| She pose for the picture
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| All her friends are off the liquor tonight (Yeah)
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| And I think she knows something’s missing
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| But this mixture’s got her feeling alive
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| She’s lost at sea, she’s off that pill
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| She’s on to me, can’t tell what’s real
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| And I think she knows something’s missing
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| But this mixture’s got her feeling alive tonight
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| Yo, check me, check me out (Yeah, yeah)
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| She feelin' so alive, hoppin' out the ride
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| Walk up in the high, wait, wait run it back one time
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| She’s feelin' so alive, hoppin' out the ride
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| Walk up in the high without showin' ID to the bouncer
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| Young and beautiful so you know that he allows it
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| Little does he know she’s 20, going on a thousand (Thousand)
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| No, there ain’t no doubt about it (Ayy)
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| Lost at sea, almost drownin'
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| And wakin' up every mornin' on new couches
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| And Hollywood houses, nobody’s surrounded (Ayy)
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| She gotta stay high all the time, Tove Lo
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| Yeah, Sunday night church turned into 1Oak
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| Goddamn, I wish I could reach out my hand
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| But she won’t pay attention unless I got a bottle in it (No way, no way)
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| All her friends are off the liquor and she’s barely even movin'
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| Like she posin' for a picture, woah (Pose)
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| And I can tell deep down she wants to hit the ropes
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| Hit the.
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| She pose for the picture
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| All her friends are off the liquor tonight (Friends are off the liquor,
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| friends are off the liquor)
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| And I think she knows something’s missing
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| But this mixture’s got her feeling alive, woah (Mixture's got her feeling,
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| mixture’s got her)
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| She’s lost at sea (She's lost), she’s off that pill (She's lost)
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| She’s on to me (She's lost), can’t tell what’s real (Yeah)
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| And I think she knows something’s missing
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| But this mixture’s got her feeling alive tonight
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| Yeah
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| Caught up in the nightlife
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| (Caught up in the nightlife)
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| Got a couple fake friends
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| Got a couple real ones
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| (She's got some fake friends)
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| Yeah, she ain’t in her hometown
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| Livin' on the coast now
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| (And she on the West Coast)
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| Henny with the Coke now
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| She can’t even slow down
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| (Oh, no)
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| She caught up in the nightlife
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| She caught up in the white lies
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| She got a couple fake friends
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| Got a couple real ones
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| But they back in her hometown
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| Yeah, she ain’t in her hometown
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| Livin' on the coast now
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| (And she on the West Coast)
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| She be sippin' on mixed drink
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| The Henny with the Coke now
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| She can’t even slow down
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| She gon' go until the ship sink |