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I love her |
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And I hate to leave her lonely |
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Ring ring went the Iphone, it was my homie |
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He said, "let's hit Japan, |
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If we can make 'em jam, |
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We can make a hundred grand, |
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Spend it in the south of France |
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Nothing further." I jumped, |
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Grabbed my go-yard trunk, |
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Got ready to 'walk it out,' like Unk |
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In my John Lennon chucks. |
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That's when I heard Murder |
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You're killin me, you're fillin me |
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With sorrow, sunrise, "goobye"'s, |
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And "missin you tomorrow"'s. |
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I turn to see my dream |
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Love supreme queen, meanest thing on the scene, cry. |
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I drop my bags in a flash |
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That's faster one A-T on that dash-er, |
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To dry your tears. |
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And wipe the rain from my dear like dash-er, |
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Use the dame who's the username to all my pass-words. |
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The reason I get fly as Ivan Jasp-er, |
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I even keep your picture in my pass-purt. |
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(love love) |
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Let's go to sleep in Paris, and wake up in Tokyo. |
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Have a dream in New Orleans, fall in love in Chicago, |
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Mayne. |
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Then we can land in the motherland, |
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Camelback across the desert sand. |
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Take a train, to Rome, or home, |
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Brasil, forreal. |
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Wherever I go she goes. |
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Wherever I go she goes. |
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So let's keep it, real, |
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All in't together, "free chill!" |
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Tell the stewardess to throw a movie, on the reel. |
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Heat up my kosher meal, exchange my dollar bills, |
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Lean back in my first-class seat, and sleep. |
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Don't wake me till I land, when they barely understand |
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What I speak, but they nod to my beats. |
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I tell my fans who I am and they stand and they clap |
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They applaud. They love me, my God. |
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"O'scadie sama'desta" or maybe "au revoir," |
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"A spree on Saint Henry," then back to Charles de Gaul. |
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So I can get home and tell her everywhere that I been, |
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And, everything that I done, and, |
| [02:04.44] |
Tell her that she's the one, and, um. |
| [02:05.52] |
Let's go to sleep in Paris, and wake up in Tokyo. |
| [02:10.44] |
Have a dream in New Orleans, fall in love in Chicago, |
| [02:15.54] |
Mayne. |
| [02:16.54] |
Then we can land in the motherland, |
| [02:19.04] |
Camelback across the desert sand. |
| [02:21.23] |
Take a train, to Rome, or home, |
| [02:24.67] |
Brasil, forreal. |
| [02:27.75] |
Wherever I go she goes. |
| [02:32.18] |
Wherever I go she goes. |
| [02:37.25] |
Guess who's back in the, house, |
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With a bunch of souvenirs, and a smile for your mouth. |
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I really missed you, each and every night I kissed you |
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In my dreams, 'fore I went to sleep, to La-La land to count them sheep. |
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I swear you're lookin prettier than ever, |
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It's got to be a prophecy for us to stay together ever more. |
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For better or, less or poor, all worth the wait in buried treasure |
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X's on the shore. |
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I know my world tour's like war to you, |
| [03:01.19] |
But Ian said, "Aloha," and Harley said, "Cheers!" |
| [03:03.88] |
Julian said, "Bonjour!," Big O was like "Yeahhhhh!" |
| [03:06.56] |
Amanda and Lemessie want to know when we goin there. |
| [03:09.13] |
Edison sends his love, so does the rest of the club |
| [03:11.65] |
Of the international play-boys and play-yas. |
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But I revoke my membership, all for My Tenderness, |
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She said, "Pursue your interests, 'cause even If |
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I'm ticketless, I'll be there, by your side, |
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In your heart and, on your mind." |
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So, as I taxi down another runway, |
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I Gotcha, who loves you 'bay? |
| [03:30.26] |
Now bring it back, now, uh. |
| [03:30.70] |
Let's go to sleep in Paris, and wake up in Tokyo. |
| [03:35.99] |
Have a dream in New Orleans, fall in love in Chicago, |
| [03:41.11] |
Mayne. |
| [03:41.85] |
Then we can land in the motherland, |
| [03:44.42] |
Camelback across the desert sand. |
| [03:46.62] |
Take a train, to Rome, or home, |
| [03:49.83] |
Brasil, forreal. |
| [03:53.68] |
Wherever I go she goes. |
| [03:57.58] |
Wherever I go she goes. |
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