| I felt ali-li-live
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| Caught up in the moment
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| In my bag but you out of my mind
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| Not thinking why, why, why
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| Got me open
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| I’m not drinking up all of your lies
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| But you can’t deny
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| Cross my heart I almost died
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| For love
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| And you can’t deny
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| Boy I know you know you tried
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| You tried to kill my heart
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| Bury me with all your broken parts
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| So when you see me up on someone else
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| And you’re dancing by your Goddamn self
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| Remember you tried to kill my heart
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| Remember you tried to kill my heart
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| I’m done with game, game, games
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| Rather change my address and my number
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| Than ever replay
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| Singing solos
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| Security clear my stage
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| I must have you buggin'
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| From the way you been lookin' my way
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| But you can’t deny
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| Cross my heart I almost died
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| For love
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| And he can’t deny
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| Boy I know you know you tried
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| You tried to kill my heart
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| Bury me with all your broken parts
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| So when you see me up on someone else
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| And you’re dancing by your Goddamn self
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| Remember you tried to kill my heart
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| Remember you tried to kill my heart
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| Ooh, hey
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| Out on the street they callin' murder
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| I’m goin' cold without the faux fur
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| You had a face then two so I learned
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| Burned by a gemini in Saturn
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| Stop running through your mind
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| You ain’t up for the crime
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| Bitch tried to kill a vibe
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| Text message weaponise
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| You overuse the heart eyes
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| Every-fucking-time
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| It’s really not a vibe
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| I move my body like this to the beat
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| Shake off that negativity
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| Good thing been keeping my receipts
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| Find someone
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| Anyway I got nine lives
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| Kitty feeling pretty like a fine wine
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| You should do an interview in prime time
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| Tell 'em what it’s like to lose a dime
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| You tried to kill my heart
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| Bury me with all your broken parts
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| So when you see me up on someone else
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| And you’re dancing by your Goddamn self
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| Remember you tried to kill my heart
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| Remember you tried to kill my heart |