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Bet he called, I lost my phone "Are you leaving?", I said, "soon" 'Cause I, came in heels I guess they broke Won't you take me to your room? I don't love ya, love ya, love ya like that I've been feelin', feelin', feelin' so right Yeah, I got my money, money, money But I'd like to get to know ya, like to get to know You like that You like that Lost my number, what is yours? 'Cause you look so sweet I gotta taste ya 'Cause I'm getting drunk looking dumb, dumb, dumb But who said that drunk isn't fun, fun, fun? (But who said that drunk isn't fun?) (Yeah, who said that drunk isn't fun?) I don't love ya, love ya, love ya like that I've been feelin', feelin', feelin' so right Yeah, I got my money, money, money But I'd like to get to know ya, like to get to know You like that You like that Kiss me with a cigarette lit And I don't mind Got me contact high Wake up with your messy bed head And I don't mind Got me contact high I don't love ya, love ya, love ya like that I've been feelin', feelin', feelin' so right Yeah, I got my money, money, money But I'd like to get to know ya, like to get to know You like that You like that (Like that, like that, like that) Kiss me with a cigarette lit And I don't mind Got me contact high Wake up with your messy bed head And I don't mind Got me contact high You, you like that You like that You like that
Writer(s): Kristin Elisabeth Carpenter, Matilda Melin, Christian Bo Birger Nilsson, Theo Ekblom Carlson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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