| I know you love the way you look inside that mirror girl
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| We blowing loud inside your jeep we screaming fuck the world
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| I know sometimes you think about what could’ve been
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| As we sit inside this motel
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| Ay
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| But wherever I go there I am
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| You just finished smoking with friends
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| And I just hit the road once again
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| Now I’m living in a city that I’m fucking hating
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| Everybody fake they crave validation, me too
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| All these drugs seeking salvation
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| Late night calls hoping that you take 'em
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| Life changing its life saving
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| You the one that got away baby I’m waiting
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| Popped another pill 'cause my mind racing
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| Put your name in a song now that’s audacious
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| God speaking to me during meditation
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| Slide on you late night know you work the day shift
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| All the shit I could’ve said all the nights we could’ve spent
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| You live rent free inside my head
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| I know you love the way you look inside that mirror girl
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| We blowing loud inside your jeep we screaming fuck the world
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| I know sometimes you think about what could’ve been
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| As we sit inside this motel (-tel-tel)
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| Yeah
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| We move slow 'cause its the pace that you prefer
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| Tried to gas you up believing what you worth
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| Codependent, don’t be leaving me for work
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| I’ll be here when you return something rolled to burn
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| Commitment issues my pops settled down at 40
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| And I’m 27, I use sex like medicine
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| Emotional intelligence was something I never leveled with
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| Me and my be-devilments
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| Still doing things that I’m tryna stop
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| And you still a lot stirring up the pot
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| Young and perplexed
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| She got fame I got sex
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| Still think about you sometimes I confess
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| Drinking through the good and bad
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| On any occasion we faded
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| And we look back in amazement
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| And wonder where the days went
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| Young and we lack in patience
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| I know you love the way you look inside that mirror girl
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| We blowing loud inside your jeep we screaming fuck the world
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| I know sometimes you think about what could’ve been
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| As we sit inside this motel |