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Check the street talk from the sidewalk
Planes and trains can't transport the same
Mom and dad can't explain the game
Stack the dice they don't shoot

Lovin' the way that I'm makin' her bend
And after I'm done, I'm callin' up a friend
I'm showin' these shots like he's me and his end

Psych, he meeting his

out from the crash site
Buckled me up
Ooh you on a roll now, butter me up
Every time I reached for it then it's suddenly gone
The transport took me

in the transport
But there ain't no love on the dance floor x3

Take a look round man there ain't no love
It's the same old shit in the same old club