| You was at the club
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| Bottoms up when I first met you
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| Couldn’t get enough
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| Had to get you straight to my bedroom
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| Drink still in my cup
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| Crib is large so you can bring your friends too
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| Pillow full of makeup
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| She so bad, she gon' need her own debut
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| Shorts just like me
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| Loves drugs, hates being sober
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| In my psyche
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| In my heart and I don’t even know her
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| Ass you wouldn’t believe
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| See those jeans, I pull you closer
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| Eyes are looking so green
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| She didn’t smoke but now she’s a stoner
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| Everything unique
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| No mediocre
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| Young, wild, and free
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| No cuffs, you can’t control her
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| Everything unique
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| No, no mediocre
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| Young, wild, and free
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| No cuffs, you can’t control her
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| Hit or miss, I guess they never miss, huh?
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| You got a boyfriend, I bet he doesn’t kiss ya
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| He gon' find another girl and he won’t miss ya
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| Oh my God, dab like Wiz Khalifa
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| My horse, to the old town road
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| I’m gonna ride till I can’t no more
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| I’m gonna take my horse to the old town road
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| I’m gonna ride till I can’t no more
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| I need to not pick up my phone
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| I’ll go straight to airplane mode
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| Find something to do alone
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| I can be a little bit cold
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| I need to not pick up my phone
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| I’ll go straight to airplane mode
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| Find something to do alone
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| I can be a little bit cold |