| Spent twenty-four hours, I need more hours with you
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| You spent the weekend getting even, ooh
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| We spent the late nights making things right between us, mm
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| But now it's all good, babe
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| Roll that Backwood, babe
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| And play me close
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| 'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me
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| 'Til sun down when I come through
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
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| Girls like you love fun, and yeah, me too
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| What I want when I come through
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
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| I need a girl like you
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| I spent last night on the last flight to you, hey now
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| Took a whole day up tryna get way up, ooh, mm
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| We spent the daylight tryna make things right between us
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| But now it's all good, babe
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| Roll that Backwood, babe
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| And play me close
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| 'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me
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| 'Til sun down when I come through
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
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| Girls like you love fun, and yeah, me too
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| What I want when I come through
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
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| Maybe it's 6:45
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| Maybe I'm barely alive
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| Maybe you've taken my shit for the last time, yeah
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| Maybe I know that I'm drunk
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| Maybe I know you're the one
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| Maybe I'm thinking it's better if you drive
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| Not too long ago, I was buskin' for dollars
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| Know it's really real if you hadn't met my mama
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| You don't want a girl like me, I'm too crazy
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| But every other girl you meet is fugazi
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| I'm sure them other girls were nice enough
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| But you need someone to spice it up
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| So if you wanna party, call me, call me
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| We can rev it up like a Harley, Harley
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| Why is the best fruit always forbidden?
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| I'm coming to you now doing twenty over the limit
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| The red light, red light, stop
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| I don't play when it comes to my heart, let's get it though
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| I don't really want a white horse and a carriage
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| I'm thinking more of white Porsches and karats
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| I need you right here 'cause every time you call
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| I play with this kitty like you play with your guitar
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| 'Cause girls like you run 'round with guys like me
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| 'Til sun down when I come through
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
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| Girls like you love fun, and yeah, me too
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| What I want when I come through
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah
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| You're a liar (yeah yeah yeah)
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| You're a liar (yeah yeah yeah)
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| You're a liar (yeah yeah yeah)
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| I need a girl like you, yeah yeah |