She in the city, but
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She from a small town
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High heels, tall shots
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Make her fall down
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Up late, now she running with the fast crowd
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But she calls me every night before she pass out
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I don't wanna waste my time with
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Girls who rolling they eyelids
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Girls who lookin for a place to stay
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Cause they came away from Long Island
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I don't wanna make your mind up
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I'm just tryna make you mine quick
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But ever since I put you in my line-up
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All I do is choke: Heimlich
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Good girl in a bad dress
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Ain't nothing really changed but your address
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You in the Upper West Side
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You were thinking other people
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Would've never accepted all your assets?
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I'm [?] and you cash par
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I'm a give you anything that you ask for
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You a small town girl but you living in the city
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So you always keep your heart near your passport
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[Hook]
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I don't know what's next for us
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But every time I talk it's like I messed it up
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People wanna tell me that I'm too honest
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Walking on eggshells, two omlettes
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And I know it's hard cause you left your town
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Dad don't call like he let you down
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You don't wanna talk when the sun is out
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But if we get a little drunk, then it's all allowed
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And the truth comes down, it's pouring pouring
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Bout to drop bombs like Warren Moon
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Color of your skin be orange, orange
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Aren't you the girl that I met last June?
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Who was so damn fun man, where did she go?
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On vacation: Puerto Rico
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Grand Theft Auto when your heart like Niko
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Trying to meet your mother like I'm Jason Segel
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Small Town
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| Hoodie Allen |
