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Alexandra Markoff Fullerton
Alexandra Markoff Fullerton
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Paul George Sikoral
Paul George Sikoral
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Texty

Baby I'm ice cold Warm me up, warm me up, three more Pick me up baby make me feel better Finally I, finally I, feel better You know I won't cause any drama You're lookin real good in your four door Porsche Quite an upgrade from your Honda Yeah, we could drive around if you wanna Layback, we can find a place to light up in the back Fuck a party 'cause they all get wrapped Drive the car up the road No stopping us, holding us back You're driving miles just to some see me Taking shots in the dark 'til 3 I know I acted like I didn't but I need you, please Baby I'm ice cold Warm me up, warm me up, three more Pick me up baby make me feel better Finally I, finally I, feel better And you taste so sweet, so sweet Keep you next to me, don't leave Cruising 45, no speeding Acting wild for no reason I play it up, God I hate when you call my bluff Shotgun kicking my feet up You look good cruising 101 for your baby I borrowed $5 for a 40 When I drink start acting real flirty I drink slow, lightweight Baby got to wired for the highway I've been quite lonely Drive, come through show me Try, unwind, hold me Got caught up, you know me Baby I'm ice cold Warm me up, warm me up, three more Pick me up baby make me feel better Finally I, finally I, feel better I can see you pulling up Pulling up, pulling up, pulling up Pulling up, pulling up, pulling up Pulling up, pulling up, pulling up Pulling up, pulling up like Pour up pour up just a little bit get me fucked up I need just a little bit not too much Pour up pour up just a little bit get me fucked up I need just a little bit not too much
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