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can see you hurtingI've been through the same thingBaby,

been workin' for that paper like crazy9 to 5,

does it hurt so good?To bleed the colour from

dance, do-do-doClap your handsClap your hands, clap your

Friday night when our eyes met at the clubI

could be tragic or magicDepending where all of this

Throw your hands up while I kill this shitThrow your hands

1: Bebe say you love meBut you love don't

Bebe do I sabotage everything I love?It's always beautiful

been so messed up here latelyPretty sure he don't

good, yeah, I'm feelin' alrightBaby, I'ma have the best fuckin'

Bebe good, yeah, I'm feelin' alrightBaby, I'ma have the

David you're feeling happy, if you're feeling good, make

1: Hailee made plans and I, I made problemsWe

1: Britney I'm dreaming a mile a minute 'bout

Baby, lay on back and relaxKick your pretty feet up on

can't deny it, I'm a fuckin' riotLoving me ain't so

Snoop beyond reason'Tis the season for pleasin'What happens here

1: Maren a seatRight over there, sat on the