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[Verse 1:] |
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Always wanna go |
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Always tell her yes, Never tell her no |
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I know you think you know everything but don't |
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Really wanna do the right thing but won't |
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So you chase the nightlife blinded by the lights |
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The bottom of a empty glass is where she find life |
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Always left behind cause she think she always right |
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Thinking that she grown she don't need your advice |
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But always in situation that she needs your help |
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But wouldn't help another only care her about herself |
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In ya vip asking where the drink at |
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Calling her a groupie you'd think she'd really think that |
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She just wanna hear that that ass look right |
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What you doing after this ******* tomorrow night |
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Wanna snort blow? Pop a lotta pills? |
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******* when the sun come up but don't feel |
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[Hook: x2] |
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She want to party all the time, party all the time |
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She want to party all the time, She want to party all the time |
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Party all the time, She want to party all the time |
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[Verse 2:] |
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Skip semester, class is a past |
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Say she goin back but she ain't goin back |
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Cause time ain't wating for a future on hold |
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At glass tables on her knees sniffing coke |
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Tell her get a hold, grip on life |
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Rather fill her cup up liquor with no ice |
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Twice had an abortion |
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Young, dumb misfortune |
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Rate that going she might be whoring |
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Signs she ignoring but dosen't recognize |
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Blind to what's occuring what's goin on in ya mind |
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Seven days a week same *******t every morning |
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Calling her a cab from differnet *******s apar*******ent |
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Wanting her to change but she won't, dog |
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Just another number in her ******* call log |
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Lost in the fog, head in the smoke |
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Laughing at the world cause her life is a joke |
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[Hook x2] |
