| LA carolin' with Carolyn
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| Caroline but I had to make it rhyme, I’m
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| Addicted to that weather like heroin
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| That is why I cannot give it any time, just say no!
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| It’s too good to me, you are too good to me
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| O.D. |
| on compliments, I need some oxygen
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| So I dip to the PNW, some of ya don’t need where that is — good!
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| Need a little solitude with my crew
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| 'Membering what’s real is what makes you you, oh!
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| It’s too good to me, know it’s no good for me
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| I can’t be out here homie, what it used to be
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| Sitting in bed like «man!», wishing
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| Itching for days with no end
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| Sound checks, checks in, audiences rapping
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| Getting full of that adrenaline, eat it up like Satan
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| You can’t have it? |
| Take it, you can’t man up? |
| K then
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| Breaking up my cadence, got that willpower like Jaden, blaow!
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| And we keep it going up
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| Make it go around, around, again
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| And we keep it going up
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| Going up
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| And we keep it going up
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| Make it go around, around, again
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| And we keep it going up
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| Going up
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| Flying into Paris with Sophia Eris
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| Had a heart-to-heart over fresh croissant
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| Wondering why these dudes be tripping
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| She like «Girl I’m past giving a damn!»
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| YOLO, guess that’s why he want a photo
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| Dressed in Polo, arm around me after the show
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| But never there when I need hoes
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| Open mind but my heart closed, ah!
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| Where ya been? |
| Back again, young man?
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| I remember you from way way when
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| You never gave it or reciprocated
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| But when I bounced for my sake, you peeped your mistake
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| «She left me» is always the excuse
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| I swear there should be support groups for men without Lizzo
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| Meet once a week and deal with y’all issues
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| Google me and jack off in a tissue
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| Yeah! |
| You know what though?
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| We keep it going up
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| Make it go around, around, again
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| And we keep it going up
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| Going up
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| And we keep it going up
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| Make it go around, around, again
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| And we keep it going up
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| Going up
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| I will never be the person that you want me to
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| Feeling like I can’t amount in what I’m 'sposed to do
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| But I’m here now, like how this happen?
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| Head in the pillows, I’m crunching on Cap’n
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| I’m chilling, I swear I been chilling
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| Taking a break, feeling hella breakable
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| I was taught that life has no regrets and no mistakes, no no
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| Bet I made some, granted
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| But my heart cold bruh, definitely definitely granite
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| Wrote this song halfway to Chicago
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| Wondering if I should call you
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| What, to make you feel special?
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| Would it give me reasons to forget you?
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| (Hey, you reached Lizzo. Leave me a message.)
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| I’m out of state, out of time
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| You more like out of sight, out of mind
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| Yeah! |
| You know what though?
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| We keep it going up
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| Make it go around, around, again
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| And we keep it going up
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| Going up
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| And we keep it going up
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| Make it go around, around, again
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| And we keep it going up
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| Going up |