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Philip Marjaei
Philip Marjaei
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Gabriel Silva
Gabriel Silva
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Sitting in the passenger seat I'm way too mad to drive Your hand's on the steering wheel And the other one's on mine Yeah you tryna comfort me Coz your folks didn't say hi When we met them for the first time Can't get it out of my mind The worst possible start on the vacation I know they don't like me coz I'm not from their nation And I don't look like they do Or what they're used to This might be a problem God knows I've been here before And I don't wanna lose you You're from the countryside From way out wide Your mama never seen you with a boy that ain't white And it's obvious she despises my type I don't want nobody else Imma love you outta pettiness You're from the countryside From way out wide Your mama never seen you with a boy that ain't white And it's obvious she despises my type I don't want nobody else Imma love you outta pettiness I just made myself some enemies They're gonna make things hard for you and me but I won't make you choose sides no baby Coz I'm not like them no All these late night messages Got me feeling like I'm Letterman I don't ever wanna go back again Baby I'm mad at them But I do anything you ask me to Steve Harvey it's a family feud Let nothing come between us two Change your mom's mind and your daddy's too This might be a problem baby God knows I've been here before And I don't wanna lose you You're from the countryside From way out wide Your mama never seen you with a boy that ain't white And it's obvious she despises my type I don't want nobody else Imma love you outta pettiness You're from the countryside From way out wide Your mama never seen you with a boy that ain't white And it's obvious she despises my type I don't want nobody else Imma love you outta pettiness
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