Backpack

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    She pulled out a backpack
    With some drugs I never done before
    But I still told her: Pass that
    I only said it 'cause I'm tryna get lucky like a four leaf clover
    Full disclosure, I'm a lot less cool when I'm sober
    Too late to backtrack
    So I fake it till we're naked, makin' out

    Only usually ever stay low-key
    But I would rather spend the night with you than one more with the old me
    So, baby, tell me, what you rolling?
    I could smell it when you got into my car

    And we drove to the beach, laid out some blankеts
    Asked if I smoke, I said only the dankеst
    Truth is I don't, the only thing I pop are vitamins
    But that all changed right when she

    Pulled out a backpack
    With some drugs I never done before, but I still told her: Pass that
    I only said it 'cause I'm tryna get lucky like a four leaf clover
    Full disclosure, I'm a lot less cool when I'm sober
    Too late to backtrack
    So I fake it till we're naked, makin' out

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    I hope she doesn't figure out, maybe through word of mouth
    That I'm a mama's boy who doesn't like to leave the house
    That every indie band she loves I don't know shit about
    But every time she puts 'em on, I tell her play it loud

    Laid on the floor next to the sofa
    Asked if I drink, I said whiskey and soda
    She doesn't know the only thing I pop are vitamins
    But that all changed right when she

    Pulled out a backpack
    With some drugs I never done before, but I still told her: Pass that
    I only said it 'cause I'm tryna get lucky like a four leaf clover
    Full disclosure, I'm a lot less cool when I'm sober
    Too late to backtrack
    So I fake it till we're naked, makin' out

    She makes it hard for me to not stay out past ten
    She takes the wildest things that get me outta my head
    But my true colors tell me I should run for cover
    You don't mix downers and uppers like she loves to always do

    She pulled out a backpack
    With some drugs I never done before, but I still told her: Pass that
    I only said it 'cause I'm tryna get lucky like a four leaf clover
    Full disclosure, I'm a lot less cool when I'm sober
    Too late to backtrack
    So I fake it till we're naked, makin' out

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