| Life is good, who’s askin'?
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| Wrote my number down on too many napkins
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| Got tired of, «we'll see what happens»
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| Lights, camera, she 'bout that action
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| Which is good when I’m stagnant
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| And stuck to the mattress, stuck like a magnet
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| Life is good, but it’s taxin'
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| Discourse, distractions
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| Discotheque, mathematics
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| Gave her my number after dancin'
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| Life is good, who’s askin'?
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| You are not entitled to my time or my passion
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| Nights out ran me ragged
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| Got tired of bein' nice out of habit
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| You can ask, you can’t have it
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| Shorty back home snack wrapped in a blanket
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| Life is good, who’s askin'?
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| Wrote my number down on too many napkins
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| Got tired of, «we'll see what happens»
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| Lights, camera, she 'bout that action
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| Life is good, who’s askin'?
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| She ask in Spanish
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| Can’t understand it, still, somehow it’s magic
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| Gave up on fashion
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| Changed up my balance, ate a salad
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| She got me Nikes, we went hiking
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| We got Popeye’s, hopped a red-eye
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| We caught sunrise out in Bedstuy
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| Know her bedtime I slip out the crib too late, I meet my fate
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| That’s bad for me, a casualty, say it’s a meeting, it’s a date
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| Feel like a dog, set my alarm for 5am, and then I left
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| Snuck into bed, disturbed her breath
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| I attest it’s better to have loved and lost
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| Than to never have loved anything at all
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| But I loved it all too much and now I gotta fall
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| 'Cause it’s far
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| It’s been good, shouldn’t complain
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| But even when I win, I’m drained
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| I know I’m only gon' be sad again
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| 'Cause none of this is permanent
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| Life is good, who’s askin'?
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| Wrote my number down on too many napkins
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| Got tired of, «we'll see what happens»
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| Lights, camera, she 'bout that action
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| She think it’s funny how
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| We always spendin' money goin' out
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| All the while we
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| Have everything we need at home
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| Now she
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| Wants me to start goin' out alone
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| So I drive away, smile on my face |