| Nah girl it’s all good
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| Ain’t nothing special I had to say
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| Don’t feel weird there’s a chair here
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| Just let me put this here bag away
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| It’s all good, all gravy
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| Let’s all hang and be real good pals
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| Let’s start drinking cause Lord knows
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| I don’t want to feel shit right now
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| What’s wrong?
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| Nothing pressing just work shit, you know how that goes
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| I’m just meeting your friend here
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| But don’t want to take us all down that hole
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| Tell me how y’all know each other
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| What’s cracking homie, here, take this seat
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| Just bags for some shit after dinner
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| It’s filled with the shit I’m gonna take home with me
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| Don’t worry about it, don’t worry about it
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| Can’t even tell you why I sat that there
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| Knock it down, push it over
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| Here we’re making room so shit I don’t care
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| What y’all drinking? |
| What y’all drinking?
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| I got y’all, this first round’s on me
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| Put your wallet down homeboy
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| You just got here, you trying to clown on me?
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| Got used to being a pair
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| That outside world is scary though
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| The more, the merrier (x6)
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| I wasn’t really prepared
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| That outside world is scary though
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| The more, the merrier (x6)
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| Got a small table cause I was saving
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| The configuration we had before
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| Ain’t much difference in two and three
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| Just put two together then add one more
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| Don’t worry about it, don’t worry about it
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| Let’s point to people we call our foes
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| Oh shit you already know
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| God dang girl you share all our jokes
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| Now with this new energy
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| We’ll make new bits and make new routines
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| Now with these new permutations
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| When we play our games we got two new teams
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| Hell y’all got your own history
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| I’m the newbie here, put me on
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| Different jukebox variations
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| Since every night we play the same two songs
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| This extra drinking might take too long
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| That’s the only drawback I see
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| Me and you we drink all the whiskey
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| I pray to God he don’t act like me
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| Two guys and one lady
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| We damn near could be Black Eyed Peas
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| Let’s write a song about a girl who’s slogan is:
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| «Fuck you I can do as I please»
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| I thought you’d come here on your own
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| I can’t fuck with new people
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| I get so anxious it’s lethal
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| Thought you’d know
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| I thought you’d come here on your own
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| I’m like not a cool person
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| In my head tonight I’m just cursing
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| Thought you’d know
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| I thought you’d come here on your own
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| This high doubt is so secret
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| Thought for sure that’s how we’d keep it
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| Thought you’d know
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| I thought you’d come here on your own
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| I can’t fuck with new people
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| I get so anxious it’s lethal
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| Thought you’d know |