| You seek, destroy
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| She’s 50 feet tall
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| Surrender to the room, is from the other side of town
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| I push, you pull
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| She’s 50 feet tall
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| Crashing on my couch and barely wearing anything
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| She sings along
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| I’m in her favorite band
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| Got no education it don’t matter she can dance
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| Get higher baby, get higher baby,
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| Get higher baby, get higher baby!
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| I’m out of cash…
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| Why you blowing up my phone?
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| Should I stay or should I go?
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| I’m getting blast…
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| So don’t you kill my vibe, my ride coming hot
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| She’s 50 feet tall
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| No drug can buzz
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| Or ruin like she does
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| Playing with the lollipop you twerking on my bust
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| She’s fad then bad
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| And 50 feet tall
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| Will it ever stop hope not I need your rock and roll
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| Your sag or fag is burning up my chest
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| Working out a fever
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| I got nowhere to sweat
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| Get higher baby, get higher baby,
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| Get higher baby, get higher baby!
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| I’m out of cash…
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| Why you blowing up my phone?
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| Should I stay or should I go?
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| I’m getting blast…
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| So don’t you kill my vibe my ride coming hot
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| She’s 50 feet tall
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| We still get butterflies
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| Damaged and in therapy
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| Baby we’ll work it out
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| Fuck me yeah
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| Get higher baby, get higher baby,
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| Get higher baby, get higher baby!
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| I’m out of cash…
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| Why you blowing up my phone?
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| Should I stay or should I go?
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| I’m getting blast…
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| So don’t you kill my vibe, my ride coming hot
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| She’s 50 feet tall…
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| Why you blowing up my phone?
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| Should I stay or should I go?
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| I’m getting blast…
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| Woo! |
| don’t you kill my vibe, my ride coming hot
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| She’s 50 feet tall |