what you got it's hard to find, I think about it all the time
I'm all strung out, my heart is fried, I just can't get you off my mindI don't care what people say, the rush is worth the price I pay
I get so high when you're with me but crash and crave you when you leaveso I gotta question: do you wanna have a slumber party in my basement?
do you wanna make it hot beat like an 808 drum? "I like your beard"
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