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Written by: Peter Cestaro What it do? What you like? Know that we goin all night Staying out til the sunrise Lighting up like 4 July Got my cup,
BeatBox in my hand And my best friend by my side She got me falling, small talking, vibing to a Thomas Rhett song Pineapple Blueberry The blondie in
Saw an angel 11:59 Sadness in her eyes Waiting for her love to pass by Coldness in her eyes Every night Waiting for the chance to see you Every
I wanna find peace like Mahatma Gandhi Wanna drink champagne and be cool like Blondie Buy a backpack, let's leave the country 'Cause if I got you,
of glory You need to tell your story Yet minutes away is your demise Clouded by design Been so long now with no change And you know your waiting
Once upon a time, 11:59, In a car, on a street, in a town Solitary eyes staring back at mine We couldn't seem to make a sound [Chorus]
Once upon a time, 11:59, In a car, on a street, in a town Solitary eyes staring back at mine We couldn't seem to make a sound Chorus: Please, don't
That's wasted time, I need peace of mind But Smile for me, smile for me today Little baby blue blondie had me feeling a way And the scars from the talons
the future The location is planet Earth The time and date is 1999, December 31st 11:59 p.m., the anticipation of what I think's About to happen got my
coming Oh, yeah, she was a blondie I can shoot all of my shots But for you I think I might just need to get an army I've been lining up my troops, I'm
the future The location is planet Earth The time and date is 1999, December 31st 11:59 p.m., the anticipation of what I think's About to happen got my
so Raven but visions display Your shoes clothes not allowed where we gone lay Dark by 6pm Dark by 6pm Dark by 6pm Dark by 6pm When a spanish mamí
oooh The God of 11:59 Chorus Omere nke okwuru Adighi agbagha gi okwu Omere nke okwuru oooh The Master Chorus Omere nke okwuru Adighi agbagha gi
to get this money money This I couldn't predict if I was Al Roker Tryna get rich made me broker I got a college degree, but now I'm in debt by
disease That’s the disaster capitalism pathogenicity Thoughts and prayers, bitch, tragedies happen Ask civilians killed by drone strikes in Yemen Ask
like (Chaka?) fuckin Chewbacca Connect the dots, murder by design Shit on your intellect, and fertilize your mind (mind) Pull out the gauge and we can
stuff I got my pride A man marry me he got to be nice A girl like me don't come by twice Dr. Funk, say you want me Too hot to trot, I'm Blondie Just
throw hands But the hat in his face Ngl he look cute tho Blake Gray yea the blondie That shit did not suit you I ain’t gonna lie Ya face kinda pretty
All these nights I'm on my own Don't know why I still be thinking bout it But I still be waiting by the phone yea All these nights I'm on my own Know
Fifth Avenue Baby. Gotta lotta time on your hands Cruising through the uptown street stands Seven's your curfew cause everything's closed by then Don't
Woke up this morning, went to sell my soul To the junkman by the side of the road But my ego would not let it go Took a bus down, jumped the old
That cute little blondie who lives down the hall All fine like a Barbie but more lifelike and tall The spiciest taco in all Montreal If you were to ask,
Sitting cozy in a business lounge Bound by your fancy high-tech devices Eating peanuts and drinking champagne Checking numbers in a fucking
when I talk That's content by me It's 11.59, but we still outside (side) Uh-uh, uh-uh Yeah, we still outside (side) Uh-uh, uh-uh Got my dawgs outside
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