LAUNDRY DAY
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Harvard

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Harvard

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Please forget my number

I don't want to hear from you no more

I'm gon dance til morning

I'm gon wake up passed out on this floor

It's a little hard for me to be loud

But imma take a risk, step into

This big crowd

I found this sweatshirt in the lost and found

Harvard on my chest as I bounce around

We just ants to this big foot world

But I won't answer to anyone

If they gon' step, I'm sure they

Gon' run

And if they swing left we gon still go up and

No more complaining, cause

Look we made this year

Can't you just face it?

We outta the basement, clear?

Pass me the surfboard, pass me

The blimp

Pass me the Grammy, pass me

The globe

Pass me the Oscar and then

Some more Grammy's, right?

You said I changed, okay

I say I've this way but now you're

Listening

I know you turned away

But now we all on in your face

Go bump this with ya mom

Please forget my number

I don't want to hear from you no more

I woke up at sundown

How'd I end up right outside

Your door?

It's a little hard for me to be loud

But I'ma take a risk, step into

This big crowd

I break all these walls when I hit

The groung

Harvard on my chest as I bounce

Around

Feels like Danny from Grease

How I'm dirty dancin'

Stayin' on my feet so I can move

Us into a mansion

I came from the heat so I don't

Know about fans

But if these people gonna

Scream my name

I can get used to that

You say I changed, okay

We play the same games all day

You can come through with

Whoever you came with

But we're flyin' to Mars and

There's no more room on the spaceship, uh

If you let me move maybe I won't

Break the rules this often

I'll jump off the roof if you ever

Treat me like your puppet

Cause if you make it hard for me

To speak out

I might take a risk and scream at this town

I might jump up til I don't come down

Bang all on my chest like I'm, like

I'm

Please forget my number

I don't want to hear from you no more

I'm gon' dance til morning

I'm gon' wake up passed out on this floor

It's a little hard for me to be loud

But I'ma take a risk, step into

This big crowd

I found this sweatshirt in the lost and found

Harvard on my chest as I bounce around

If you let me move maybe I won't

Break the rules this often

I'll jump off the roof if you ever

Treat me like your puppet

If you let me move maybe I won't

Break the rules this often

I'll jump off the roof if you ever

Treat me like your puppet

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