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My baby gets me shakin'. She's got a way of makin' me feel. Like I'm still seventeen. She gets me high, she gets me low and in between Blue eyes, she's got 'em. Legs on the bottom. She tippy
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Bài hát High And Low - Greg Laswell. I'm going to see some friends from out of state. The very trip you were supposed to take. A while ago. But it fell through. Like all of you. Like all of you
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, you and nobody else. You, you and nobody else I want to be so high. I want to be so high. I want to be so high. I want to be so high On the day a little baby born. Mama knew she couldn't be the one
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bitches and bottles Bitches and bottles,Bitches and bottles,Bitches and bottles Lets get it started. (DJ Khaled) I make hits, I find hits and I put hits out It's We The Best It's YMCMB , Lil Wayne,T. I
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somebody, not just any fuckin' body. Don't make me catch a body, that's for any and everybody. Oh my God! She hit me up all day, give no response. Bitch, you blow my high, that's like turning gold to bronze
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My baby gets me shakin'. She's got a way of makin' me feel. Like I'm still seventeen. She gets me high, she gets me low and in between Blue eyes, she's got 'em. Legs on the bottom. She tippy
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My baby gets me shakin'. She's got a way of makin' me feel. Like I'm still seventeen. She gets me high, she gets me low and in between Blue eyes, she's got 'em. Legs on the bottom. She tippy
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Intro. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low, get-get-get low. Get low
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et des bas). High highs to low lows, yeah, yeah (Des hauts et des bas). Verse 3. I'm not okay these days. Dreams come and go, I stay. J'ai du mal à m'exprimer mais j'essaie. I was alone when I fell
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Intro. DJ Blyat, Russian Gopnik, DLB. Verse 1. High track speed. Vodka no limit. Watching me on pornhub. “Syberia-Paris” transit. I like Kazakhstan. I like Maria and Juan. Do u like my pretty
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teenage news?. Get your kicks and never bruise in all the hype and jive. At the fade of the refrain. She just hits play again. Sugar high, left suspended in a pale blue sky. Singing songs for mythic lucky
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Walk, little walk, small talk, big thoughts Gonna tell them all just what I want That street, two streets, I see you and me Hanging on the empty swings Count high, low, don't worry, my eyes are
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. When we're wrong, correct us. And stand by me In these high seas or in low seas. I'm gonna be your friend. You know that I'm gonna be your friend. Any so in high tide or in low tide. I'll be by your
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