| You were big city living, girlfriend like Eva Mendes
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| Until your side chick called you up
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| Saying she might be pregnant
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| Now you’re alone and crying
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| Inside, you’re slowly dying
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| Cause Magic Mike just got your key
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| Bebe
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| You were the man in college, got a degree in awesome
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| And had more zeroes in your bank than all the Matrix coding
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| Now you’re in your mama’s basement
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| Cause you spent every paycheck
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| The IRS your new best friend
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| Ha, oh
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| You had it going for you, moved out to California
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| Got lost in money, drugs, and women, out for all your dollars
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| Now Nico’s unemployed and
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| Vinz’s love for coke destroyed him
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| So now we back in Norway
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| That’s how we know we fucked up
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| That’s how we know we fucked up (oh no!)
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| That’s how we know we fucked up (hey)
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| That’s how we know we fucked up
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| Fucked up, fucked up
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| Uh, yeah, Kid Ink
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| You used to be the big spender
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| Grabbing the check every dinner
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| Showing out to your girlfriend’s best friends
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| Just so they could wish they was with you (wait)
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| You ain’t wanna hit the club, but the pressure
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| Got you out trying to get a table and a picture
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| Everybody Snapchat pictures
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| But ain’t nobody trying to drive on the liquor, nah nah
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| I been getting so twisted, tie-dye, bye-bye
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| Think we should leave after I pay
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| But you forgot to save cash for the valet, wait, nah nah
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| That’s how you know
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| That’s how you know
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| That’s how you know, that’s how you know you messed up
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| That’s how you know you fucked up, you fucked up
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| That’s how you know you fucked up
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s how you know you fucked up, you fucked up
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |