| Yeah, yeah
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| OK, OK
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| Alright, one sec Raf
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| Where am I? |
| Uh
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| Please don’t behave now it’s the summer
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| Go be brave, yeah that’s my number
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| And I can feel the shape of your wave when I strum ya
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| With Etta Bond, yeah that’s my mama
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| What if I told you now or never?
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| You’re too concerned with the weather
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| I’m tryna hold back
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| Something’s pulling us together
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| Yo, I get set, then I go
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| I make friends with my foes
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| I depend on my don’ts
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| I assemble my bros
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| Then break bread with my dough, yeah
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| You overdose
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| I get over my dose
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| Girl, it’s over when you’re under
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| Now go be brave, that’s your number
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| I get set, then I go
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| I’ll tempest when I blow
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| Fuck Usain, man I’m Bolt
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| I’d invest in my don’ts
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| Then regret what I chose
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| Boys to men, man I’ve grown
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| Ain’t no end to my road
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| Girl, I’d die to live forever
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| You’re too concerned with the weather
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| Please don’t behave now it’s the summer
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| Go be brave, yeah that’s my number
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| And I can feel the shape of your wave when I strum ya
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| With Etta Bond, yeah that’s my mama
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| What if I told you now or never?
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| You’re too concerned with the weather
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| I’m tryna hold back
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| Something’s pulling us together
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| She claiming that she know me
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| She don’t know me, that’s the old me
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| I was lonely, now on everybody’s lips
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| Olly olly olly
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| How I catch a body, grab her by the body
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| Give her body, that’s another body
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| That’s another body
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| Wanna hold you down, if you down-down
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| Unlike the summer, I’m the moon, I’ll bring the sun down
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| If you let me in
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| I’m knocking, let me in, let me in, let me in
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| What if I told you now or never?
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| You’re too concerned with the weather
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| I’m tryna hold back
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| Something’s pulling us together
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| Please don’t behave now it’s the summer
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| Go be brave, yeah that’s my number
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| And I can feel the shape of your wave when I strum ya
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| With Etta Bond, yeah that’s my mama |