Key: G minor
Intro 1
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When I got on
Verse 1
stage,
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swore I was six feet tall
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But when she put it in her mouth,
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she can't seem to reach mine
I'll make a hundred stacks
right back next week
And do it all again
I'm faded out the wrong thing,
the wrong thing
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And I'll ad mit it, baby
I'm a little camera shy
But exceptions can you maybe be
Cause you're too damn polite
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For what it's worth
I hope you enjoyed the show
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Cause if you're back here
only taking pictures
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You gon' have to take your ass home
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Cause the only thing you're taking
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Go ahead girl, strip it down,
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Oh
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Oh girl, don't hold back
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Let it out
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B
Don't hold back
where the kisses ain't free
You got it paid with your body
Not really into kisses leading into nothing
I'm into shows every night
if you play your cards right I might
Fuck around,
bring your whole crew on tour
Fuck around,
turn you to my West Coast girl
Until they book a show in NYC
Gotta fly back east where the
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city don't sleep, oh
I'm tryna finish all this potion
Baby, take your time
I'm tryna sip it till the morning
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And if you're still up
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I'm tryna fuck you in the morning
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Said I'm two days strong
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And never sleep until it's morning
Until the morning
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Cause the only thing you're taking
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Is your clothes off, baby
Ooh, yeah
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Don't hold back, let it out
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Don't hold back, let it out
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Don't hold back, don't hold back
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Don't hold back,
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don't hold back
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I've got a brand new place
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I think I've seen it twice all year
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I can't remember how it looks inside
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So you can picture how my life's been
I went from staring at the same four walls
for 21 years
To seeing the whole world
in just 12 months
Been gone for so long
I might have just found God
Well, probably not if I keep my habits up
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And probably not if I can't
keep up with love
And I can't stand talking
to brand new girls
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Only bitches down to fuck
niggas round them up
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And probably not if we
take them to my spot
I'm probably not, if I tweak all day
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just to sleep at night
Goddamn, I'm high
My doctor told me to stop
Me gave me something to pop
Now I mix it up with some Adderalls
And I wait to get to the top
Now I mix it up with some alcohol
And I pour it up in a shot
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I don't care about you
Why you worry about me?
All I want is that smoke
Give me all of that smoke
Last week was my rough week
I'm still dripping down from my nose
And I don't know how to drive
I make my driver get high
But if he goes under that 110
Believe my driver get fired
And I don't got any friends
I got eczema, my blood work
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And I'm posted up down in Florida
Fort Lauderdale to the MIA
Cold drinks, a grand marié
White Russians with tongue tricks
I like the feeling your tongue wrings
She liked the way my whole
tongue flipped
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She'd cry her heart for tuition
She'd cry her heart to her teacher
I'd make her hotter with goat grills
I'd make her sucker with goat grills
In the back room with a VIP
She don't know a thing
But this ain't nothing to relate to
This ain't nothing to relate to
This ain't nothing to relate to
This ain't nothing to relate to
And even if you tried.
You tried. tried.
This aint' nothin' to relate to
Tried, tried, tried and you try
You
Tried, you tried and you try
Gm
You
Outro 1
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