Lamborghini doors split to the caption
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A motherfucker living out a life in the Hamptons
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Oh my gosh, tragic, is it though?
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Ended way faster than anyone imagined
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Living like a wealthy man, anything can happen
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She was just a sundress spotted in Manhattan
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Now we getting undressed back room on the mattress
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Got a tiny apartment but I hope that you will crash here
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They say I didn't pay my dues, I don't ever need it
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If everything you say is true, I do not believe it
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Money's piling up I just feel like a bulimic
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Throw it up throw it up and I'll leave it
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Cause I'm driving in a Chevy that her daddy done bought
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Pedal's getting heavy cause she's never on course
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Grabbing to the clutch while she's trying to grab on to me (on to me)
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So I'm telling her
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Please don't get that close to me
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Cause I just got a feeling that you won't like what you see (like what you see)
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So you know I gotta
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Push you away, push push you away
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I gotta push you away, push push you away
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I gotta (gotta)
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Please don't get that close to me (that close to me)
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Damn
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Cheap wine plus the smell of some cigarettes
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Goldilocks, there's another one in my bed
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Let's keep the lights off, undercover, infrared
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Telling me I think I liked you better on the internet
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Living like a wealthy man, yeah she hates my lifestyle
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Talking serious and hating it when I smile
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I don't really need a wife, but I need her right now
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Every mistake I make you taking me to time out
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They say I didn't pay my dues, I don't ever need it
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If everything you say is true, I do not believe it
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Money's piling up I just feel like a bulimic
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Throw it up throw it up and I'll leave it
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Cause I'm driving in the city where my parents grew up
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And the only thing that's changing is I finally blew up
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Rollin down the window just to give myself some room to breathe (room to breathe)
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So I'm telling her
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Please don't get that close to me
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Cuz I just got a feeling that you won't like what you see (like what you see)
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So you know I gotta
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Push you away, push push you away
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I gotta push you away, push push you away
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I gotta (gotta)
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Please don't get that close to me (that close to me)
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Ba ba da ba ba da
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Getting that close to me
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Ba ba da ba ba da
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Cause I been driving in this city in this pickup truck
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And the only thing that matters, what you think of us
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Packing up my bags, but I never really wanna leave (wanna leave)
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So I'm telling her
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Please don't get that close to me (that close to me, that close to me)
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Cause I just got a feeling that you won't like what you see (I got a feeling that you won't like what you see)
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So you know I gotta
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Push you away (I gotta), push push you away
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I gotta push you away (I gotta), push push you away
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I gotta (gotta)
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Please don't get that close to me (don't get that close to me)
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Push You Away
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| Hoodie Allen |
