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Verse 1: This time I'll find my love between the grooves Something to spin In the afternoons Spent the night in someone else's arms So pour me another May the lord strengthen your arm Pre-Chorus: Hope this ain't another trust exercise that's broken You're the only one I want Everybody knows it Girl don't need no SPF With the shade I'm throwin' How you gonna love yourself When honesty don't show up? Chorus: Start acting like a grown up Verse 2: Hopped in a cab We were soaking wet Spilled my drink We're drinking to forget Just popped an addy Am I sober yet? My girl so bad She blows the Bayonet all day Pre-Chorus: I can read your body like the rising of the ocean When I think of you with him It makes me wanna throw up You're the queen and I'm the king Testing my devotion I'm the kite and you're the string Chorus: You keep me actin' grown up You keep me actin' grown up You keep me actin' grown up Bridge: You keep me actin' (Keep it cool) You keep me actin' You keep me actin' grown Bridge 2: But you got on clothes I can't afford But she hits that split right I went six to midnight And she hits that spliff right Bridge 3: Girl don't need no SPF Girl don't need no SPF Girl don't need no SPF Girl don't need no SPF Voiceover: That's right it is Freaky Freestyle Friday It's how the FCA's coming to you live Next up to bat we got John the (?) Breakdown: Consider this, as I twist up The blunt guts out the window Chin up, swipe left on Tinder When I'm rolling out to dinner Sick a this Richie Rich Mama bought your licorice Papa caught a fever pitch He's a bigger fish Scissor-kick my benefits He'll never hear the end of it Spending shit Truth is Call me Lex Lucious, it's stupid Proof is in the pudding, cuteness She's ruthless Ice on her body, whole lot a naughty Pour it in a paper cup and walk to the party Strings? No attachments Just striking matches Come kiss the cactus With the bad kids
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