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This here is on some truthful shit |
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It seems like everything I do, your used to it |
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And I hate hearing stories bout who you've been with |
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Swear I gotta hide, what I'm feelin inside |
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So you still think I'm confident and dumb |
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Is this gonna last? Your up on a pedastal |
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Are we moving too fast? |
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Feel like I'm in crazy competition with the past |
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This why I gotta ask, is anything I'm doin brand new? |
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Brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new |
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Is anything I'm doin brand new? |
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Brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new |
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Brand new girl |
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This here is something personal |
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I highly doubt this feeling is reversible |
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Now this pain and that is why it hurts to know |
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That you attempt to hide, and put mistakes aside |
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So I don't ever question you were dumb |
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I can't even find, the perfect brush |
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So I can paint what's going through my mind |
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Racing against myself, but I'm a couple steps behind |
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This why I gotta ask, is anything I'm doin brand new? |
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Brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new |
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Is anything I'm doin brand new? |
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Brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new |
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Brand new girl |
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Is anything I'm doing brand new |
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Is everything I'm doing too late |
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Can he take off your clothes off just like this |
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Did he give you love and as just like this |
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Did you spend the night in his bed on the very first date |
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Tell me baby am I too late |
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Is anything I'm doing brand new |
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Show me if this is brand new, yeah, yeah, yeah |
