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    Drunk off your kiss, life turns sideways
    Drugs from your skin, high like skyscrapers
    Where your soul goes, you will find me
    Follow you there, I will blindy

    I don't believe that you're from New York
    You're from the sky, past our view of space
    Don't bullshit me, tell me you're an angel
    And this ain't gon' make no sense no sense but I'll say

    Your lips they taste like June
    Your eyes are a rocket to the moon
    Those legs gon' put me in a tomb
    Praise god when you hit me with the Ooh
    Hit me with the Ooh
    Praise god when you hit me with the Ooh
    Praise god, praise god, go, praise god
    When you hit me with the Ooh

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    Drunk off your kiss, tastes like absinthe
    King size spaceship
    Hips crash landed
    Scream out my name, ring like sirens
    Lights in your eyes, gladly blinded

    I don't believe that you're from New York
    You're from the sky, past our view of space
    Don't bullshit me, tell me you're an angel
    And this ain't gon' make no sense no sense but I'll say

    Your lips they taste like June
    Your eyes are a rocket to the moon
    Those legs gon' put me in a tomb
    Praise god when you hit me with the Ooh
    Hit me with the Ooh
    Praise god when you hit me with the Ooh
    Praise god, praise god, go, praise god
    When you hit me with the Ooh (x3)

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