| Getting back to that old stuff
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| Where we were before the storm
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| The calm before the storm
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| Picking up where we left off
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| Having fun you could’ve sworn
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| The calm before the storm
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| I got a trick or two up my sleeve
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| You aren’t gonna see them
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| But you’re gonna feel them
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| You pulled me in, I let you know, I liked slow
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| I liked slow, you let me go
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| You pulled me in, I let you know, I liked slow
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| You let me go
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| (Your overthrow)
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| Letting you throw thw first punch
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| Playing dumb, the brawl is won
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| The fight is far from done
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| I’ve enough of your old shit
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| Time to split, the storm begun
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| Make you wish you’d never come
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| I got a trick or two up my sleeve
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| You aren’t gonna see them
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| But you’re gonna feel them
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| You pulled me in, I let you know, I liked slow
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| I liked slow, you let me go
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| You pulled me in, I let you know, I liked slow
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| You let me go
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| (Your overthrow)
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| Your overthrow, sprawled on the floor
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| Breath gone for good
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| You misunderstood me
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| When play me you thought you could
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| You took me by surprise
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| I can take you by surprise too
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| Up my sleeve I got a trick or two
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| You pulled me in, I let you know, I liked slow
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| I liked slow, you let me go
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| You pulled me in, I let you know, I liked slow
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| You let me go
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| (Your overthrow)
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| I got a trick or two up my sleeve
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| You aren’t gonna see them
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| But you’re gonna feel them |