| 3 AM in Vegas
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| All day, been faded
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| You’re on tour, in and out them stadiums
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| And there’s bitches backstage
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| Tryna upstage me
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| How am I to know what you do?
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| What if you slip up?
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| What if tequila grab your neck and say, «Don't bitch up»?
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| What if you wanna shoot your shot and load the clip up?
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| Are you scared to lose your queen and gain a bishop?
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| Do I got you way too open to be open?
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| Is the lens you see me through just way too focused?
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| What if you’re curious and caught up in the moment?
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| Can you hold me down when I’m across the ocean?
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| Can you control it?
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| Do I got you way too open to be open?
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| Would you let it twist up all of your emotions?
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| What if you’re curious and caught up in the moment?
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| Do I got you way too open to be (Open)
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| If I’m in AOD
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| Tryna stay lowkey
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| Shawty so religious way she prayin' on me
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| But if I take her to the private
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| Let her be my pilot
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| How should I know what to do?
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| And what if I slip up?
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| What if tequila grabs my neck and say, «Don't bitch up»?
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| What if I wanna shoot my shot and load the clip up? |
| And if I do the same, will you go play the victim?
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| Or do you got me way too open to be open?
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| Is the lens I see you through just way too focused?
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| What if I’m curious and caught up in the moment?
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| Will I mess around when you’re across the ocean?
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| Can I control it? |
| Oh woah
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| Do you got me way too open to be open?
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| Would I let it twist up all of my emotions?
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| Will I mess around when you’re across the ocean?
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| Do you got me way too open to be (Open)
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| Made it out the mud, and still, it’s cleanly
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| Pull up where I’m from and they respect me
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| Made some room for you up in the front seat
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| Slidin', need one to confide in
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| Then we hear the sirens, grindin'
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| I knew it was all in you
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| When I saw your eyes, then I met your hands
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| Lay it on my thigh, you control the cruise
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| I make you crazy when nobody watchin'
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| I’m out your way and I proceed with caution
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| Don’t do too much talkin', just lay down that action
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| Know you come off bold, but it’s just your passion
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| Oh, you’re passionate, baby
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| Passionate, baby
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| Passionate, baby
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| Passionate, baby |
| It’s only your passion how you move by
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| You fallin' head over, right outta the sky
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| Fatal attraction, you lay down and die
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| Know how you get, I know how you do it |