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We were sitting on your bed cross legged in
Your head you were talking to me so slow
So slow

When you put your pretty red lipstick on a
Cigarette and I starting thinking oh no, oh no

Come a little closer
Sink into the sofa
She don't want my, ya she don't want my
Loveeeee
And now I feel like a blackout
New York city grid max out
When she said adios
Adios

I was thinking something sweet but you
Wouldn't let me speak and in my head I'm
Thinking oh no

Don't go

Feeling bluer than your jeans belt buckle to
My knees high waisted self esteem I know
I know

Come a little closer
Sink into the sofa
She don't want my, ya she don't want my
Loveeeee
And now I feel like a blackout
New York city grid max out
When she said adios
Adios

Ooo

Come a little closer
Sink into the sofa
She don't want my, ya she don't want my
Loveeeee

Come a little closer
Sink into the sofa
She don't want my, ya she don't want my
Loveeeee

Come a little closer (said come a little closer)
Sink into the sofa
She don't want my, ya she don't want my
Loveeeee
And now I feel like a blackout
New York city grid max out
When she said adios
Adios

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