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[Hook] |
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I doubt that this is love |
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But I don't got enough of it |
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A fever when it comes |
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A fever when it doesn't hit |
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I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call |
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I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call |
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[Verse 1] |
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Blacked out, lit up, no sleep in my system |
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Misspelled my own name, passwords well I guessed em |
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Maxims, well I test em, bedroom just closing in |
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Yesterday's too distant, write it down so I don't forget |
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I said I-I I've got some missed calls, oversights |
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Messages that I'll never get, pitfalls of a broken life |
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Texted him, no supply, waiting on shit to level off |
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Swear if I spill it I'll make sure to save it up off the carpet I plan to be taking off |
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Indigo shades, windows all tinted |
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It's just a phase that maybe I'll finish |
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Went from minimum wage to maybe no limit |
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I'm just afraid that my cynical ways might mean that I won't be ending the sentence |
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[Hook] |
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I doubt that this is love |
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But I don't got enough of it |
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A fever when it comes |
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A fever when it doesn't hit |
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I doubt that this is love |
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Feeling more like suffering |
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Cause even when it comes |
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And even when it doesn't hit |
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I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call |
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I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call |
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Guess I'll be blowing it all (x9) |
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[Verse 2] |
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White teeth, real gold, head spinning like real slow |
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Wake me up at 10, 20s in my billfold |
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Got me with that steel toe, should have known there's a price to pay |
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Might be why I feel so fucked up like any time of day |
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I mean I-I I've got some deadlines, concerns |
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Asking me about how I've been, said fine but I'm unsure |
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Next line on the curb, you could say that that's desperate |
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But panic been seizing my chest, I've been pressed to the ceiling, I'm needing a sedative |
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Spinning in place, wanting a respite |
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Point that I break, not gonna respect it |
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Yeah I'm in LA, but my mind is in Texas |
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Like fuck it but what can I say when nothing remains out of the question |
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[Hook] |
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I doubt that this is love |
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But I don't got enough of it |
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A fever when it comes |
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A fever when it doesn't hit |
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I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call, call |
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I got a couple hundred dollars, but nobody to call |
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Guess I'll be blowing it all (x9) |
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Blowing it all (x8) |
