| My bodyguard shows her revolver to anyone who asks
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| And yeah, she comes to attention when you come up to me too fast
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| For a little while you'll be here, the only good part of me
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| For a little while you'll be here
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| So lit up, lit up, lit up, alright
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| I try to untie Manhattan
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| Lit up, lit up, lit up, alright
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| I try to untie
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| You wear your skirt like a flag
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| And everything surrounds you and it doesn't fade
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| Nothing like this sound I make that only lasts the season
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| And only heard by bedroom kids who buy it for that reason
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| 'Cause you're the lowlife of the party, bad blood
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| Bad blood for everybody, I'm in control and I believe
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| So lit up, lit up, lit up, alright
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| I try to untie Manhattan
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| Lit up, lit up, lit up, alright
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| I try to untie from your bad blood
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| From your bad blood
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| 'Cause you're the lowlife of the party, bad blood
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| Bad blood for everybody, I'm in control and I believe
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| Cuz you're the low life of the party, bad blood
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| Bad blood for everybody
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| I'm in control and I believe
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| So lit up, lit up, lit up, lit up, alright
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| I try to untie Manhattan
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| Lit up, lit up, lit up, lit up, alright
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| I try to untie |