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Space Jones

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Gotta get your's
Gotta, gotta get mine
Gotta get your's
Gotta, gotta get mine
Ohh, yeah, bro, yeah
Once again returns the new entity (yeah)
With more swag and a brand new identity (fresh)
Why you judging me, I feel like your judging me
She's pretty cute but that's... not enough for me
Yep they calling me, oh, oh, they calling me
Would I, should I, let her knock on my mahogany
Oh the agony, this is so blasphemy
They say I'm wack, but they all stay blasting me
Oh she don't like me now
Gotta hit that post game
Four chicks I don't really know their whole name
Someone told me
"Hoes is all hoes man"
But I don't like her
F*ck rogaine (ohh)
This is what happens everywhere we go
All the pretty girls always say hello
But it just always seems
That they are not the one for me
Oh, no
Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game
Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game
Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game
Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game
Do you love me, do you really love me
And if you love me, I don't think I want that
Do you love me, do you really love me
And if you love me, I don't think I want that
You don't really want that
You don't really want jack
You just want a dude to string along like a backpack
Fun fact
If she say she don't want no drama and wants good dude
To bring home to her mama
She lying
She probably gonna start a fight, that night
Cause she cheated and her mind she gotta be right
We were just friends, and that's it
F*ck that, I don't wanna be your friend for shit
I need a girl that's ride or die
And on the side that can cook a pie, that never tells a lie
And I don't care if she got a guy
Cause all the best ones taken
But I get her back, Liam Neeson
This is what happens everywhere we go
All the pretty girls always say hello
But it just always seems
That they are not the one for me
Oh, no
Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game
Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game
Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game
Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game
Sweet, sweet serendipity
Of my sweethearts infidelity
Shoot me through the heart
Then make me sing a melody
So tragic, that your beauty is so dead to me
I wish I could evolve you
But your just a centipede
So they tell me I should play you
Straight to the bed is the only place they take you
I try to take you out
To a place you deserve to go
Searching for the ice
You just always get dessert to go
But this is what happens everywhere we go
All the pretty girls always say hello
But it just always seems
That they are not the one for me
Oh, no
No, oh no, no
Yeah
It seems like... (it's like everywhere we go)
Just...
They keep calling me
Oh, oh, oh they keep calling me
Oh, oh, oh they keep calling me
Oh, oh, oh they keep calling me
Oh, oh, oh they keep calling me

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