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Oh oh I might just with your lady I'm drunk and she's get creative Oh oh I just leave with your lady I'm drunk and she's get creative
Alright, if time is money baby spend the night with me You're such a sight to see, and for the of me You make me not wanna be the to leave in the morning While you're yawning but it might just be a thing might think that I'm in it just to hit it You say name, I forget it like girl, he ain't different He gonna bone and then act distant Keep hating, I know you love shit
probably break your heart just to be your quick fix Phone numbers written in lipstick and then throw it at me I'mma it to the house like a big six To buckle while we to rich kids Now it's been, hmm, about a since I hit her up And she probably wonder why I keep in touch But it's not she wasn't good enough Just bad girls love it you act cold as fuck
Oh oh I might just leave with your I'm and she's faded Let's get Oh oh I might just leave with your I'm drunk and faded Let's get
I'm pushing a hoopty but my life such a doozy I'll be and cruising, big hoopies who claim they knew me They boozy, this shit's amusing, the music has made me Y'all know me, now you know me something I ain't used to
Oh oh Now I don't a drop-top Mercedes But I could show you we rocking' on the daily And yeah look you're giving me is saying "save me" me a cashier the way I'm holding your dime She said you're me like cancer, that's my zodiac sign Well how ironic is mine, it's fair 'cause you're fine And who'd have thought that little angel'd be a of a time I'm young, broke, single, and Delta Zeta's love me my name's the same abbreviated Get it, got it, no to me They just livin' every night like you could die in your
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