| I won’t grow up, I wanna have fun
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| I just wanna be wild and young
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| I might say you’re my number one
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| I just wanna be wild and young
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| Get down, like the type of chick that you wish I was right now
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| But I know, that haste ain’t never gonna get you love and now
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| It’s so, premature and conditional that
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| If I let you drown off in my wishing well
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| You might wish you won’t
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| But why can’t we both just chill why is shit so real when I said I’m only down
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| for the night
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| Bitch I’m all about my bread but I never been a bird
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| I ain’t never been to flock or flight
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| Baby we can do it in the dark or light
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| Get elevated get lost in the height
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| If I let you taste my flame
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| Then shit that’d probably be the spark of your life
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| I own it, I own it
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| Content with, my wrongness
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| Heart-breaker, heart-taker
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| Content with, my wrongness
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| I own it, I own it
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| I fucking, condone it
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| Heart-breaker, heart-taker
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| Content with, my wrongness
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| Live by the words of a wise man
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| Who said don’t go falling in love
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| So as much as I can, I, steer clear of all that stuff
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| I fear that I am, a little less emotional
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| Took a couple fuck it pills, I think that I overdosed
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| Gotta darkside to me, you could call it comatose
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| Everybody’s quick to talk about some shit that they don’t know
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| Fuck what you heard, like I’m fuckin' what you heard
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| Like the words to my (uhh!) and I’m fuckin' every word
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| Fuckin' every verb, do something for me now
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| Play dirty like shoes on the muddy ground
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| I’m too smart with it, dudes try to dumb me down
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| But they get played like blues in the fucking south
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| I get you open then choose when to shut you out
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| Walk up in it like guess who’s in the fucking house?
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| I own it, I own it
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| Content with, my wrongness
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| Heart-breaker, heart-taker
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| Content with, my wrongness
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| I own it, I own it
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| I fucking, condone it
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| Heart-breaker, heart-taker
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| Content with, my wrongness
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I own it, I own it
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| I won’t grow up, I wanna have fun
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| I just wanna be wild and young
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| I might say you’re my number one
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| I just wanna be wild and young
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| I’m pulling up tonight, give me what you got
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| You’re looking good, when I’m taking these shots
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| I won’t grow up, I wanna have fun
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| I just wanna be wild and, wild and young |