| Downtown the lights off but we chose to stay
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| I don’t know where this may go
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| These strangers know all the words at my shows
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| I tell she lovin' our style
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| Shit makes her face red whenever I smile
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| I lay down, takes of her clothes
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| Wake up I leave for the door
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| Tell myself I don’t need a drink
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| I got champagne iced in the sink
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| They keep keep callin' me for the link
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| Music’s there but, damn, still think I need you
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| Ay, ay, words that I say
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| East coast to West coast we rhymin' all day
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| I really do mean what I say
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| New York City to L. A
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| Got me feelin like
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| Oh no, we 'bout to blow
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| We just lay down six hit songs in a row
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| You’ve been told, it’s time you should know
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| Hey baby, come inside of my room
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| I need you to leave out all of that news
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| I need you by my love
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| And it’s all because you love me
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| You don’t want me out of your sight
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| But I can’t stay here all of these nights
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| You need me by your side
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| It’s all because you love me
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| And the bed starts squeaking
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| That’s the sound of the weekend
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| Left my problems to dry
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| I’m lounging out in the deep end
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| I can choose whenever I want to sleep in
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| So tell me where to go
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| And they can start peeping songs off my new album
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| Shit ain’t even got a title
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| Just started singing already shit on your idols
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| Smilin' back at me as the rotated on vinyl
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| Sun shaded vibes fill up a room and bloom with my arrival
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| Roll one up then you pull one out
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| 5 am when we go to sleep
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| And I’ll be up and feelin' good
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| This is how it’s supposed to be
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| Roll one up then you pull one out
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| 5 am when we go to sleep
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| And I’ll be up and feelin' good
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| This is how it’s supposed to be
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| Ay, Ay, words that I say
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| Downtown the lights out but we choose to stay
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| I don’t know where this may go
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| These strangers know all the words at my shows
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| I tell she lovin' our style
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| Shit makes her face red whenever I smile
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| I lay down takes off her clothes
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| Wake up I leave for the door |