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It's the same diff, |
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When I meet a girl that's so out of this world |
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I need a spaceship, |
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We can put it all together |
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That's make shift |
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I don't ever make moves, only make hits. |
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I'm on the fame clique, |
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Can't die: please save me. |
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Big money budget |
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I love it like |
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Sam Raimi |
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Never a contestant |
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I'm bettin' you'll never claim me. |
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But I'd rather be the host, |
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Chelsea Lately. |
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So I'm feeling like |
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Hercules And if looks could steal, |
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This would be a burglary. |
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Took the wheel and looking like she's hurtin' me, |
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But I ain't trying to be burned to the third degree. |
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And it's hard when she say "what did you do to me" |
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Joel McHale, she up in my community, |
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Turn me on than turnin me like mutiny. |
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But I be livin in the land of opportunity. |
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Say word Oh yeah, the drinks on me, |
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We can mess around if you stay low key. |
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All these other women say they know me |
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But shh, tighten up, just tighten up |
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Oh yeah, the drinks on me, |
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We can mess around if you stay low key. |
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All these other women say they know me |
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But shh, tighten up, just tighten up |
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If you stay down, |
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When I see kids |
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I remember |
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When we lived on the playground. |
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Now we livin in the sky cause we plane bound, |
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But I don't ever break rules |
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I only break sound. |
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I'm on my take out, |
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Can't choose just try me. |
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Big money budget: |
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I love it like |
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Pat Riley. |
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I ain't never bought but these labels don't wanna sign me, |
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I'd rather not talk; insert smiley. |
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You're too good for me, there's no question |
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So I came into your dorm like a freshman. |
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Tell em I ain't trying to leave though the exit, |
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Because I dream big, let me |
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Inception. |
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So my head spin we don't even break dance. |
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And I don't care what your doin don't make plans. |
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Crowd flipping |
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I'm thinking we got a keg stand, |
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And every time |
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I'm making my music |
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I know I make fans. |
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Oh yeah, the drinks on me, |
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We can mess around if you stay low key. |
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All these other women say they know me |
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But shh, tighten up, just tighten up |
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Oh yeah, the drinks on me, |
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We can mess around if you stay low key. |
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All these other women say they know me |
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But shh, tighten up, just tighten up |
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Everybody just stand back, |
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Trying to live a life that might never arrive with the am track. |
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And so many people want me that it's jam packed, |
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So I be given them some more like a grahamcracker. |
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Understand that. |
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Can't stop, just hold me. |
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Big money budget |
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I love it like |
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Bon Jovi. |
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Hittin up the track so we never be gettin cold feet. |
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Going for the gold, |
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Shaq and kobe. |
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Stay good like a charity, |
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And I won't ever get drained like a battery. |
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But I do beat up the beat like a battery. |
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Oh you love the double meaning? |
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Don't flatter me. |
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And the girls that real messy, they |
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Tara Reid. |
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I read their mind, |
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Tarot read. |
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Cards get drawn, lives get on, |
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Telling I'm revin up their engine on the |
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Camry. Oh yeah, the drinks on me, |
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We can mess around if you stay low key. |
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All these other women say they know me |
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But shh, tighten up, just tighten up |
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Oh yeah, the drinks on me, |
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We can mess around if you stay low key. |
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All these other women say they know me |
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But shh, tighten up, just tighten up |
