| Twisted night, hit me up
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| You were mapping through my area
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| You’re my thirst, pull me up
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| Get in my bed and let me bury you
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| Friday night, going deep
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| Going through a farm, counting sheep
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| I’m not really big on weed
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| But for you I’m planting trees
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| So take my number, take me over
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| Take our secrets to the grave
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| I could lose you any second
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| So why would I wait?
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| Always thought I was the savior
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| You know I needed to be saved
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| I could lose you any second
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| So why would I wait?
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| If I could lose you any day, then why, why would I wait?
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| And I, I won’t leave this up to fate
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| So why, why would I wait?
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| Monday night, lots of breakfast
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| No tears in my iced tea
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| I know I should be sick of you
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| But I’m praying that you don’t leave
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| So take my number, take me over
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| Take our secrets to the grave
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| I could lose you any second
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| So why would I wait?
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| Always thought I was the savior
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| You know I needed to be saved
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| I could lose you any second
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| So why would I wait?
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| If I could lose you any day
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| Then why, why would I wait?
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| I, I won’t leave us up to fate
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| So why, why would I wait?
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| Into my head now
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| Bad blood bleeding out
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| So why, why would I wait?
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| Almost gave up, how?
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| Couldn’t let you pass me now
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| So why, why would I wait? |