| You would embrace opinion and drown in judgement
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| Me I just paddle and keep my head above it
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| You’re in a world that will tell you what to do
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| Me I say «fuck it» and give the world to you
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| You would get lost in rumours that’s in the city
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| Me I just find a reason to keep you with me
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| You trying fitting in when it never pays
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| Me I just tell you how you’ve been custom made
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| I see your insecurities — take them all in stride
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| You won’t ever see a lie that I could hide behind
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| We smoke and drink for a sense of peace that we’ve been tryna find
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| Until we eye to eye, with our demons in the sky
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| Why your friends so extra, extra, extra?
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| Going out of their own way to say
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| I’m every other guy that left you
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| Why your friends so extra, extra, extra?
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| Don’t borrow opinions
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| There ain’t nothing better, extra
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| Little miss independent and her homies
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| How many of them told you independence could be lonely?
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| How many of them is running back to their man
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| After saying they don’t need him? |
| I hope that you don’t understand
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| It’s all a part of the plan, to hide you from the real
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| Make you feel irreplaceable and jaded like you will
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| I know you’re worried about all of them bills, bills, bills
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| No scrubs here unless they operate on how you feel
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| Haha, let that sink in
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| Young nigga here with any kind of prescription
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| Treat a clean slate like you only tryna find it
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| At the bottom of the glass of whatever you drinking
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| It’s all new, don’t credit no one else baby it’s all you
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| After a call you just really had to fall through
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| And give some meaning and hope to something beyond you
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| Words to believe in that isn’t just in a song too
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| You see the girls out here that’s looking for love
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| Or at least the highlights under lights of the club
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| The ones that’s looking past the men that used to be enough
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| And settling for fuckboys or parties and drugs
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| You see the boys out here that’s looking for lust
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| And double down just to stop you from looking for trust
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| And do more drinking and smoking than anyone does
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| That’s either liars or cheaters, or all the above
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| Take a chance — don’t bottle your envy
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| What stories you wanna tell at the end of your twenties?
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| We could, either hold on to Disney’s stories in destiny
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| Or revel in the part of our stories that’s really meant to be
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| Like making the mistakes that are real (dah-dah)
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| Or looking for whatever we feel (dah-dah)
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| Baby if curiosity kills
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| How many mothers would be pining over funeral bills, huh?
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| Extra, extra — read all about it (dah-dah)
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| Extra, extra — read all about it (dah-dah)
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| Extra, extra — read all about it (dah-dah)
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| Extra, extra — who are you without them? |
| (dah-dah)
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| Extra, extra — read all about it (dah-dah)
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| Extra, extra — read all about it (dah-dah)
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| Extra, extra — read all about it (dah-dah)
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| Extra, extra — who are you without them? |
| (dah-dah)
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| It felt like I just lost control of everything
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| She, when she walked away and broke
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| My spirit, my heart, my soul
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| I didn’t understand it
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| Was it somebody else? |
| Was it for something else?
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| It just felt so hard, to move
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| From there…
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| And I didn’t know what else to live for
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| In spite of myself
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| I thought she was the one… |