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Cause all |
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I do is moon bounce, moon bounce |
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Cause I ain't seeing nothing but stars |
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She just told me to move out, move out |
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I'm packing up and going to |
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Mars When |
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I get there |
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I'm a moon bounce, moon bounce |
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Cause I ain't seeing nothing but stars |
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She just told me to move out, move out |
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I'm packing up and going to |
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Mars And when |
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I get there |
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I'm a bounce |
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I don't ever wanna come down |
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Black girls love it say |
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I taste like liquorice |
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So much whiskey in me man |
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I'm liquor rich |
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Gave your girl that free throw |
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All I do is flick my wrist |
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I'm so pale that |
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I'm a fry |
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But now I'm on to bigger fish |
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I miss this shit very much |
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Every time she take a puff |
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Living in a different world, |
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I say I ain't had enough |
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Damn hoe, |
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I think you a damn hoe |
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All you do is pay me in attention well then what you got a man for? |
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I call it as |
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I see it, leave it to discussion |
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Only I can really not believe it when we're fucking |
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Ask you why you love me you ain't saying nothing |
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But pay me all your mind, on your mind and your money |
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I'm a dress up all the problems, throw them in the closet |
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You can't open up unless |
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I open up my wallet |
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Leaving near the bedroom, taking your deposit |
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Had a name once, must have dropped it |
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Cause all we do is moon bounce, moon bounce |
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Cause I ain't seeing nothing but stars |
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She just told me to move out, move out |
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I'm packing up and going to |
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Mars And when |
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I get there |
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I'm a bounce, bounce, bounce, bitch bounce |
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I'm a bounce, bounce, bounce, bitch bounce |
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I'm a bounce, bounce, bounce, bitch bounce |
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I'm a bounce, bounce, and |
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I don't ever wanna come down |
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Fuck your bitch |
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I'm Kelsey grammar, |
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Talking all that bull |
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I can't understand ya |
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She like pity parties |
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I like witty banter |
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Ask me if |
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I'm dumping her and reply with a shitty answer |
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And this is how it escalates |
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Driving around the town let's pretend we're in the |
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Escalade Skinny jeans and skinny love, no wonder that |
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I'm extra late |
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I didn't wanna be so rude but |
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I just had to make my case |
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She wanna go now |
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I say take steps |
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She wanna lay down |
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I want safe sex |
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Paid now, |
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I don't take checks |
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Ask me to go down, |
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I say rain check |
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Hands around my mouth, |
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I don't take breaths |
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So I know |
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I am do it till the day that |
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I'm a pass out |
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You just always been the type to go and take the fast route |
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Ain't no need to talk about it, you'd rather lash out |
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Ok let's moon bounce baby, let me blast out |
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And I don't know if |
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I am too late |
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Take a chance, make my case |
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For all this shit, just falls in place |
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I should say, baby would you like to moon bounce? |
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Cause I ain't seeing nothing but stars |
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Maybe we can move out, taking you to where you belong |
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Cause all we do is moon bounce, moon bounce |
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Cause I ain't seeing nothing but stars |
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She just told me to move out, move out |
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I'm packing up and going to |
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Mars And when |
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I get there |
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I'm a bounce, bounce, bounce, bitch bounce |
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I'm a bounce, bounce, bounce, bitch bounce |
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I'm a bounce, bounce, bounce, bitch bounce |
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I'm a bounce, bounce, |
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And I don't ever wanna come down |
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And I don't ever wanna come down. |
