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    Whoop
    Yeah
    Whoop

    Say something he can't define
    Act like an angel then throw him to the side, ay
    Love ain't a reason to thrive
    So treat him like shit and show me a good time, ay

    Drop that talk like I'm fortified, yeah
    Levels to this shit I wouldn't justify, yeah
    Promise me you'll never feel and catch a light, yeah
    Catch a light, yeah
    Catch a light, yeah
    Ghosts in town, must be mortified, yeah
    Living for the night he never certified, yeah
    Promise me you'll fly away a butterfly, yeah
    Butterfly, yeah
    Butterfly, yeah

    Not the same
    Many different names
    Only here for one thing, that's you

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    It's her game
    Didn't need her name
    Devils booked a table for two, ay

    Love is dead in her prospects
    Like the hearts on her locket
    She collects them by one at a time just for fun
    He don't know who she's fucking
    I can tell what she's wanting
    She gon' fuck for the night then be back by the morning, huh
    Morning

    She honestly doesn't cry
    She'll show the sins of her life
    She doesn't argue or fight
    She'd rather watch you all die

    Not the same
    Many different names
    Only here for one thing, that's you

    It's her game
    Didn't need her name
    Devils booked a table for two

    Love is dead in her prospects
    Like the hearts on her locket
    She collects them by one at a time just for fun
    He don't know who she's fucking
    I can tell what she's wanting
    She gon' fuck for the night then be back by the morning

    Say something I can't define
    Act like an angel then throw me to the side
    Love ain't a reason to thrive
    Ain't a reason to treat me like shit and show him a good time

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    Composición: Davyd Nightingale

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