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a little more time In a city with no seasons In a house that's not…
alive Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah Nah-nah, nah-nah-nah Nah-nah, nah-n…
better the first time I'll come clean It's not me We're not where we used to…
blind She got the gold hoops, Prada fit I'm in love with…
can you say the same Still ain't got no friends out here It's something 'bout the…
Cross Your Mind Uh, I wanna make a scene Naked at the Bowery Rip it…
death wish Who is she? She got this way about her She's pretty, but…
die for my bitch My seatbelt's unfastened 'Cause I can't imagine a world wher…
doyouseeit I can see us in a nice house bigger than…
for the people in the back The volume won't go any higher I'ma have to speak this,…
forever By the end of the summer, she was a lover I…
girl in new york Ooh, do you think about the way we used to…
going out Don't hit me if you're going out I can barely leave…



gucci chair Put your hands 'round my neck Skin is rough like the…
hello! You don't know why I'm upset, neither do I I'm fine…
I Don't Rly Like U You don't really like me I don't really like you We're just…
if jesus saves she's my type If Jesus saves, then she's my type Kiss her face, fuck…
life is funny I saw Jesus kissing on the same sex Dancing to some…
masturbation song I touch myself More than I should be I think of you Is…
minimal Boys don't cry, they're happy all the time Girls get by,…
never give up I'll never give up I'll never give up I'll never give up I'l…
neverletyougo I could never let you go No, I won't, no, I…
not a fan Sometimes I cry in the shower So it don′t feel like…
notice me Talk dirty, you got your hand in my jeans (jeans) You're…
play the part I'm too high Blink my eyes, it feels like summer flew…
rx Hm, mm-hm It's the ways I'm medicating It's the apps for me…
save a seat (One, two) (One, two, fuck you) Saw you having dinner With …
say it first Always been one for Biting my tongue 'til Blood starts to fi…
six speed I broke down last week I couldn't pick myself up My mama…
Stolen Car A stolen car We drove it far And we were way too…
thank you for coming I made friends With some kids who used to hate me 'Cause…
that's just how it goes This part is tricky When we know the spark is gone But…
who hurt you Beat up, broken Dancing to a little four on the floor High…


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