| Night. |
| Lights.
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| And this heavy, heavy rain.
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| We are alone. |
| I know for sure you will come.
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| Don't leave...
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| The first rule is don't trust bitches.
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| The second rule is not to get carried away.
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| A ticket fell on the email, there is no option to withdraw for tomorrow.
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| I'm flying half the world again, hussle.
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| You can't get into my world,
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| But I can buy you flowers.
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| Let's be realistic, there's no point
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| We start this Santa Barbara.
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| I play dope and fuck whores,
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| I have seven days a week, the route is scheduled.
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| There are enough zeros on my account,
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| To fuck the whole world, bitch, I just need sex.
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| I just need dope.
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| This is such a flying power - not to fly away under coke.
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| It's such a kick-ass thrill to be God with her.
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| I will play every time, like I don't know who you are.
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| Chorus:
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| Don't leave...
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| Stop, through quiet jazz,
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| We are alone -
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| Don't leave...
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| There's a lot of money here, that's all you need.
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| I just want to smoke shit and
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| Climb up the charts.
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| My boys are one team with me.
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| I don't even have time to
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| Go and eat with this bitch.
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| I am a hungry wolf
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| The instinct of self-preservation is to survive on the block.
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| Get the most out of this bitch
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| And leave her suffocating in smoke, life is such a thing.
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| Ma, fuck you all you need.
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| I can't stay, it's too stuffy for me with you.
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| The two of us are too close, this is not just a song,
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| Just turn it on, yo, there's no more room in the cockpit.
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| A couple hundred bucks for the road
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| A couple of boundless, torn off,
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| Fuck you psychos, there are gods in this bedroom.
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| Who we are, where we are from, I don't remember, I'm confused.
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| I came here from the street and will stay on the street.
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| Chorus:
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| Don't leave...
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| Stop, through quiet jazz,
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| We are alone -
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| There is only me and you, and there is no us.
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| Don't leave...
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| Don't leave... |