Miami
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Miami
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Pull up, another party in The Hills
Close up models trippin' in their heels
Three shots, I kinda feel it, I should probably bounce
Drink up we gotta skrrt off in a minute
Turn up, I don't ever know my limit
Too much I really hope that I can make it out
Remember when we kissed
Hands around her hips
It's the only think I think about
Didn't make a wish, can't forget her lips
She's all I want right now
I just met a new girl, said she's from Miami
Didn't get her number but she made me really happy
Now I'm home and all alone
But her name ain't in my phone
I could get a cab ride all around the city
Maybe call the bar, yeah, it sounds a little crazy
And I know, I know, I know
But there's hope, hope, hope
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
And I know, I know, I know
But there's hope, hope, hope
Wake up, she's the first thing on my mind
Look up all the pictures from the night
One shot, does it really even matter now?
You said: Bye, I'll see you later
Stuck here in a city full of strangers
I know odds against me but don't count me out
Remember when we kissed
Hands around her hips
It's the only think I think about
Didn't make a wish, can't forget her lips
She's all I want right now
I just met a new girl, said she's from Miami
Didn't get her number but she made me really happy
Now I'm home and all alone
But her name ain't in my phone
I could get a cab ride all around the city
Maybe call the bar, yeah, it sounds a little crazy
And I know, I know, I know
But there's hope, hope, hope
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Now I'm home and all alone
But her name ain't in my phone
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
And I know, I know, I know
But there's hope, hope, hope
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