| You just hit the party, sip on Bacardi
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| Do it 'til it’s all thrown up
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| You just say you’re sorry every morning
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| Girl, when you gonna grow up?
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| You just say you’re fine every time
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| That’s the damn point, now stop
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| Girl, talk to me calmly, lose your friend Charlie
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| When’s the real girl showing up? |
| Yeah, yeah
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| Take time to forget the wine
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| I won’t let you near this life of mine if I have to
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| It’s a climb, need a stronger mind
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| Doesn’t matter when the stars align if I’ve got you
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| It’s alright to put your pride aside
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| It can happen when you come applied, but I’ll catch you
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| If you dive into a sober life
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| I’ll do anything to provide, I won’t cancel
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| I’m thinking bout brighter days
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| I don’t think that they’re far away
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| It’s easy to hide away
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| But if you let it, your life will change
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| Hit the party, sip on Bacardi
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| Do it 'til it’s all thrown up
|
| You just say you’re sorry every morning
|
| Girl, when you gonna grow up?
|
| You just say you’re fine every time
|
| That’s the damn point, now stop
|
| Girl, talk to me calmly, lose your friend Charlie
|
| When’s the real girl showing up? |
| Yeah, yeah
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| I’m gettin' tired of this every night
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| I just wanted you to hit my line, you don’t have to
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| But you’ll side with the losing fight
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| I really thought you were my ride or die
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| I see the signs that you’re his, not mine
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| A knife is going through my spine and I have to
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| Let you go and it don’t feel right
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| Living without you
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| Hit the party, sip on Bacardi
|
| Do it 'til it’s all thrown up
|
| You just say you’re sorry every morning
|
| Girl, when you gonna grow up?
|
| You just say you’re fine every time
|
| That’s the damn point, now stop
|
| Girl, talk to me calmly, lose your friend Charlie
|
| When’s the real girl showing up? |
| Yeah, yeah
|
| I’m thinking bout brighter days
|
| I don’t think that they’re far away
|
| It’s easy to hide away
|
| But if you let it, your life will change
|
| I’m thinking bout brighter days
|
| I don’t think that they’re far away
|
| It’s easy to hide away
|
| But if you let it, your life will change
|
| Hit the party, sip on Bacardi
|
| Do it 'til it’s all thrown up
|
| You just say you’re sorry every morning
|
| Girl, when you gonna grow up?
|
| You just say you’re fine every time
|
| That’s the damn point, now stop
|
| Girl, talk to me calmly, lose your friend Charlie
|
| When’s the real girl showing up? |
| Yeah, yeah
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| Oh no, no, no, no
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| Oh no, no, no, no, no
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| Oh no, no, no, no
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| Oh no, no, no, no, no
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| Oh no, no, no, no
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| Oh no, no, no, no, no
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| Oh no, no, no, no
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| Oh no, no, no, no, no |