Fly to you, dive to you
But which is real?
Y’all roses are red violets are blue, Ooh we all look finer than any other poem
We’re so young, we’re so freaky
Hands up if you feeling the vibe now
I have been looking for my job lately, cause I had no dream maybe
Hard rock scalp, Head shot pop, No talk
Stay oh, Stick around
Give me the light by your right, how you like give me now
When I’m in the house, guess what happens, at the end it always turns out to be empty and demolished
Nobody wears black in here, so who’s the different one
Baby baby I just feel so right, Baby I just feel so nice
You you it’s you you girl
I don’t wanna come down from your love
Go on no more second guessing
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