Lovers & Playing Favorites
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Lovers & Playing Favorites
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Cellophane on my cigarettes
Like how you wrapped me up juts to go forget
Summer it just came and went
She like Lovers and Playing Favorites
Cellophane on my cigarettes
Like how you wrapped me up just to go forget this
Summer it just came and went
She like Lovers and Playing Favorites
Too late I don't wanna really try too much
You hate every time that we touch too much
Pda no private affection
I'm a cla**mate and you taught me a lesson
Too late I don't wanna really try too much
You hate every time that we touch too much
Pda no private affection
I'm a cla**mate and you taught me a lesson
Tell me that you won't go in the night time
That you'll stay for all the the white lines
I can't see the road the white lines I'm swerving
It's curving this feelings unnerving
Take to the back and I know that you'll hurt me
Do surgery on my head make it worse she faded
Do surgery on my head she faded
When I can't have it lips like magic
I been thinkin about how you're so damn drastic
Wanna be past tense wanna past this
Wanna be past tense wanna past this
We just been feeling a little bit off for some days
She gonna leave if I don't feel a way
Piece of a vein no circulation when you do not stay
Too late I don't wanna really try too much
You hate every time that we touch too much
Pda no private affection
I'm a cla**mate and you taught me a lesson
Too late I don't wanna really try too much
You hate every time that we touch too much
Pda no private affection
I'm a cla**mate and you taught me a lesson
I been f*cken up and repeaten
I wanna run you up then delet it yeah
Hit me up every single weekend
I don't think we fit but I need it yeah
I been f*cken up and repeaten yeah
Wanna run you up then delet it yeah
But you hit me every single weekend
I don't think we fit but I need it
Cellophane on my cigarettes
Like how you wrapped me up just to go forget
Summer it just came and went
She like Lovers and Playing Favorites
Cellophane on my cigarettes
Like how you wrapped me up just to go forget
Summer it just came came and went
She like lovers and playing favorites yeah
Too late I don't wanna really try too much
You hate every time that we touch too much
Pda no private affection
I'm a cla**mate and you taught me a lesson
Lovers and Playing Favorites
Lovers and Playing Favorites
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