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    Sinkin' low, highs and lows
    Nothin' to cure it, I'm losin' faith (woah)
    Sinkin' now, swim for shore
    Ready to prove it, my love, baby
    I've been shipwrecked, stole my heart of gold (oh)
    My soul (woah) is stuck healin' here (oh-oh)
    Will you find me before I'm skull and bones?

    S-O-S, fire, ayy-yeah, I'm outta time, I am
    No one looks like you, no one walks that way
    And I say: Who are you? Who are you? What's your name? (Oh, yeah, yeah)
    If I lose, I lose (oh, yeah, yeah), I'll get you someday
    S-O-S, fire, ayy-yeah, S-O-S, fire, ayy-yeah

    The one thing 'bout your love
    I always fall for it
    When you're fire, you see smoke (oh-oh)
    Shooter, shooter, light it up, light it up
    Girl, you're my favorite
    Why don't you want love? (Oh-oh)
    Shooter, shooter

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    Careful with you (you), be careful with me (me, me)
    Don't tell me to decide when we fightin', woah (woah)
    Careful with you, watch what you're speakin'
    I'll see your true side
    How do I get home, sweet home?
    How long have I been gone? Who knows?
    Tell me, where do we go from here?
    I know that you love me, but you act like you confused

    No one looks like you (oh-oh), no one walks that way
    And I say: Who are you? Who are you? What's your name? (Oh, yeah, yeah)
    If I lose, I lose (oh, yeah, yeah), I'll get you someday
    S-O-S, fire, ayy-yeah, S-O-S, fire, ayy-yeah
    The one thing 'bout your love
    I always fall for it
    When you're fire, you see smoke (oh-oh)
    Shooter, shooter, light it up, light it up
    Girl, you're my favorite
    Why don't you want love? (Oh-oh)
    Shooter, shooter

    And if you leave here, don't come back again (don't come back), yeah
    And if you leave here, don't come back again (back again, oh, I), yeah
    I love how your skin on coco
    Ooh, baby, don't know your worth
    Only fuck tings with choco
    Hurry up, I need you to hurry up
    Wrap me up in your love like fanta
    Your heart can heal my scars
    Hurry up, I need you to hurry up
    Hurry up, hurry up

    One thing 'bout your love (one thing about)
    I always fall for it (oh)
    When you're fire, you see smoke
    Shooter, shooter, light it up, light it up
    Girl, you're my favorite
    Why don't you want love?
    Shooter, shooter, shooter

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    Composición: Christopher Brown, Patrizio Pigliapoco, Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood y Naledi Aphiwe

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