| Yeah, oh
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| Tell me what you’re running from
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| Beach Boy in this ho
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| Baby, tell me what you’re running from (Tell me what you’re running from)
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| You know I hate to see you come undone (Hate to see you come undone)
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| Yeah, I used to be your number one (Used to be your number one)
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| Now I’m five, four, three, too many miles away from you
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| Baby, tell me what you really need (Tell me what you really need)
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| Don’t you run away from me, let me bring you up to speed
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| Yeah, nothing’s how it really seems (Nothing's really how it seems)
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| Everyone says chase your dreams
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| No one wants to make a scene
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| So it’s all a competition 'bout who’s the flyest
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| Yeah, they seen how we living, now they wanna try it
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| These codeine dreams keep controlling my diet
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| Tryna be healthy 'cause I’m feeling like I’m dying now
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| Everybody dying now
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| Baby, why you cry so loud?
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| I can hear you from the stars in the sky
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| Wanna be near you but you won’t let me try
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| Baby, tell me what you’re running from (Tell me what you’re running from)
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| You know I hate to see you come undone (Hate to see you come undone)
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| Yeah, I used to be your number one (Used to be your number one)
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| Now I’m five, four, three, too many miles away from you
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| Was he everything you really wanted?
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| Was he everything you really need? |
| (Everything you really need?)
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| Did he love you, put you up for auction?
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| Or did he give your heart away for free? |
| (Yeah yeah yeah)
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| Uh, half off is this sale of mine
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| I’m passed gone, and they trail behind me
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| It’s been awhile since I gave a fuck (Its been a while)
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| It’s been a while since I tried to trust you
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| It’s all working out fine
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| No, I gotta have some backup, so I can wine and dine
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| Why is love so fucking blind?
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| I can’t see straight, fog on the window from the tension in the sea waves
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| Baby, tell me what you’re running from (Tell me what you’re running from)
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| You know I hate to see you come undone (Hate to see you come undone)
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| Yeah, I used to be your number one (Used to be your number one)
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| Now I’m five, four, three, too many miles away from you
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| Baby, tell me what you’re running from
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| 'Cause I know you better than you know your own self
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| Shawty bad, bad, yeah, she roll my woods
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| I can hit it better than her last bitch ever could
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| And I can do it better than her last man ever could
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| Yeah, he don’t want that smoke
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| Won’t pull up to my hood, I really wish he would
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| Do or die, I’ve been getting too high
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| I ain’t living right, see it in my two eyes
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| Yeah, I wish that we can last, but you a blast from the past
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| I just wish you wasn’t sad, running 'round, living fast
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| Baby, tell me what you’re running from (Tell me what you’re running from)
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| You know I hate to see you come undone (Hate to see you come undone)
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| Yeah, I used to be your number one (Used to be your number one)
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| Now I’m five, four, three, too many miles away from you
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| (Five, four, three, too many miles away from you)
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| (Five, four, three, too many miles away from you) |