| I’m feeling good like Saturday afternoons, baby
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| Where you at? |
| I’m coming home back to you, baby
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| Headstrong, but now that you ex gone
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| We c an finally write our chapter like all of my best songs
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| You got me slipping up my words, got me talking funny
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| I’m sliding through to get your pussy wet like water country
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| Off the sample give you all that I have
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| Quicksand got me falling in bad, congratulations
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| Aw yeah, aw yeah
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| Aw yeah, aw yeah
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| Living my best girl, we living our best
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| Had you coming a few times like stimulus checks
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| Cooking up for you crazy, I’m in the kitchen like chef
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| Then I hit on the counter like what position is next?
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| It’s smooth running I don’t just say it I do something
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| If we talking 'bout sliding I slide like cool Runnings
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| Then I wake up in the morning and hit it like snooze buttons
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| Just saying how I feel, it’s over, I’m through bluffing
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| Energy, match it, the surface, just scratched it
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| Shit is all good, man, it’s fucking fantastic
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| Off the sample, give you all that I have
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| Quicksand got me falling in bad, congratulations
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| Aw yeah, aw yeah
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| Aw yeah, aw yeah
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| Great person, awful advice
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| She’s on the phone all night yelling talk to me nice
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| Tryna force relationships, that’ll cost you a price
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| Type of stress that’ll take years off of your life
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| Now you asking where the good girls are, there ain’t many
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| Feel the pressure soon as you enter your late twenties
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| And you going through a breakup, like the shit ain’t devastating
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| Just to check the mail and see you’re getting wedding invitations
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| Girls from high school are doing gender reveals
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| While I’m at some LA party on a bender for real
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| I’m so far removed, it’s probably for the better, I feel
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| Moving at my own pace
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| I’ve accepted that we all on different paths, although it’s cliche, it’s true
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| See what will work for me might not resonate with you
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| So fuck what people doing, do not hesitate, just move
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| I still call you over 'cause you elevate the mood, aye, what you doing? |