| [Lorde:]
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| A couple rebel top gun pilots
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| Flyin' with nowhere to be, oh
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| Don't know you super well
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| But I think that you might be the same as me
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| Behave abnormally
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| Let's let things come out of the woodwork
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| I'll give you my best side, tell you all my best lies
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| Yeah, awesome right?
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| So let's let things come out of the woodwork
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| I'll give you my best side, tell you all my best lines
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| Seeing me rollin', showin' someone else love
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| Dancin' with our shoes off
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| Know I think you're awesome, right?
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| Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
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| Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
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| Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
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| Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
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| [Khalid:]
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| I wanna feel the light, pushin' our limits
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| Unbuckled for the ride, mhmm
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| We're way too far from home
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| Let's be honest with ourselves, we're way too high to drive
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| So let's take on the night
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| If the light is in, yeah
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| Open, finally, we're goin' and we're free
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| [Khalid & Lorde:]
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| Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
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| Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
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| Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
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| Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
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| [SZA:]
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| I checked your girl at the door
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| I sent your friend to the store
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| It's only me and you, finally us two
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| And I don't regret drinkin' this liquor, makin' you listen
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| Yeah, I know you don't know me well
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| My girl's at the door
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| And I left my pretense at home
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| And it ain't no goin' back (goin' back)
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| [SZA & Lorde:]
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| Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
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| Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
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| Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
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| Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
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| [Post Malone:]
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| Walk, never fall, but we still run
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| So pour up, pour up another one
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| I know, I know we on to somethin'
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| We got, we got a loaded gun, yeah
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| Go and shoot me the look in your eyes
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| And you're here, I'm yours, you're mine
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| Find each other when we're losin' our minds
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| Then we take it all off
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| You're a runaway train, yeah
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| And you got me so faded
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| And I don't wanna chase it, no
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| You know I think you're awesome, right?
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| [Post Malone & Lorde:]
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| Our rules, our dreams, we're blind
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| Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
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| Our friends, our drinks, we get inspired
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| Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite, yeah, yeah
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| Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
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| Blowin' shit up with homemade d-d-d-dynamite
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| Blowin' shit up
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| [Lorde:]
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| Now you know it's really gonna blow |