| She asked me if I believe in love after drugs
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| She said nobody ever had it bad like the plug
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| Where you at girl? |
| (Where you at girl?)
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| I gotta get you gone, get you off this map, girl (This map, girl)
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| This city’s too phony, that’s a fact, girl (That's a fact)
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| Ain’t gotta be lonely hit my jag up
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| Somebody’s wings just ain’t for you and that’s a stack, girl (Yeah)
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| Keep it a stack, girl (Yeah), uh
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| You’re so sweet with that coco up your nose (Coco up your nose)
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| All you need is a little weed to blow (Yeah, yeah)
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| Let’s go halftime, we can take it slow (That's for sure)
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| Fill that Backwood up and let it blow
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| Stressin' only lettin' blessings go, oh
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| I can’t let you do that shit no more, yah
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| (I can’t let you do that shit no more, yeah)
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| Sh asked, «Do you believe in us?»
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| When you’re done sippin', will I still be the one? |
| (Yeah, yeah)
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| Can’t tell the difference from the love and the drugs (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Can’t tell the difference from the love and the drugs (Yeah, yeah)
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| She asked, «Do you believe in us?»
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| When you’re done sippin', will I still be the one? |
| (Yeah, yeah)
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| Can’t tell the difference from the love and the drugs (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Can’t tell the difference from the love and the drugs (Yeah, yeah) |