| Takin' my time
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| I could never wait so long again (so long again)
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| Stayin' movin' with the rhythm and the will to win
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| Takin' my time
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| I could never wait so long again (so long again)
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| Stayin' movin' with the rhythm and the will to win
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| When you had it, I lost it
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| Grab my coat and let’s come across it
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| Lens frosted, head to Boston
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| Ridin' slow, hearin' the radio
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| Watchin' windows pass us as the plan unfolds
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| If you in the do want, through the night
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| Some of the feelin’s will be gettin' spended real nice
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| And some of the off the ground
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| Gettin' off at the sound, I know each feels right
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| I’m gonna get to some more
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| I’m gonna bet so much more
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| Givin' time off of the rhyme
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| Now who’s there left to fool
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| It’ll be not very hard
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| We could’ve not drove the car
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| It’s time to go, level it slow and get back now so far
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| Takin' my time
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| I could never wait so long again (so long again)
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| Stayin' movin' with the rhythm and the will to win
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| Takin' my time
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| I could never wait so long again (so long again)
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| Stayin' movin' with the rhythm and the will to win
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| I’m just excited to prove people wrong
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| Keep moving along
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| Meetings every season, get greater with the drink and the bong
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| And even if Tahiti ain’t hot enough of a reason
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| Well, I can tell that we’ll sell castle spells ringin' up bells
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| I swear to God I’m flying out too far
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| Tryna sip Bacardi, but 21's not too far
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| The bright green, black on black, painted cars
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| In my mind, I keep breaking through the thickest walls
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah |