There is a fine line the two of us We can't be talking down that like intellectuals Sipping on fine wine, diamonds dust We can't be lost in old world, inter-terrestrials
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There is a fine between the two of us We can't be talking down that long like Sipping on fine wine, smoking dust We can't be lost in old world, inter-terrestrials
We used to copy all the right kind of always love you, papa always knows Stop you on the when you lost control And now we all grown up, yeah, we all rogue Hit the flow, drink, smoking, be yours, let me go me back, never mind, all of that till we all Some wake up in a brand new Let's wake up in bed with some juicy
is a fine line between the two of us We can't be talking down that long like Sipping on fine wine, diamonds dust We can't be in that old world, inter-terrestrials
Lost in our own miles away Lost in our own you feel the same Lost in our own I see diamonds in your Lost in our own Until they away