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When she back it up, I can't even concentrate Watch me stack it up, love the way I operate You're my favorite substance, don't wanna give you away Ain't up for discussion, one day I hope that we escape Who, what, when and why? I'm asking how, now you been my type When I'm around town, I stay the night Come meet me down south, put you on my flight I can get you right But she's just the bartender, she not looking for love She don't do no vanilla, she say she like it rough Come meet me by my whip, shawty First fill up this cup Won't you cut your shift, shawty? We could have some fun But wе keep on pretending we'rе really not in love She said me that she been missing Pour more liquor in my cup But she's only the bartender and I cannot get enough Yeah, she's only my bartender, plus she's my favorite drug We're sipping on martinis, we like them extra dirty Only 25 and she was pushing 30 She look me in my eyes, I think that she curse me I'm way too young to die, but I still let her hurt me When she back it up, I can't even concentrate Watch me stack it up, love the way I operate You're my favorite substance, don't wanna give you away Ain't up for discussion, one day I hope that we escape Who, what, when and why? I'm asking how, now you been my type When I'm around town, I stay the night Come meet me down south, put you on my flight I can get you right But she's just the bartender, she not looking for love She don't do no vanilla, she say she like it rough Come meet me by my whip, shawty First fill up this cup Won't you cut your shift, shawty? We could have some fun But we keep on pretending we're really not in love She said me that she been missing Pour more liquor in my cup But she's only the bartender and I cannot get enough Yeah, she's only my bartender, plus she's my favorite drug
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