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Queen of clubs I got a hotel room in the Palace Won't you tell me who you're looking for Out of drugs Sipping Henny with the Coke on the balcony Won't you tell me what you're waiting for God only knows where you're going in those clothes God only knows where you're going Okay, okay, okay Put your hands all over me All alone, put down your phone I need you in a different way That bluff you got is showing Play your hand if you ain't folding The way that things are going I'll be witcha in the morning yeah God only knows where you're going in those clothes God only knows where you're going Red dress I just wanna get to know ya Red dress It's getting late in California God bless When I see you coming over Red dress Ho, woah oh Ooo, oh, oh Gotta walk a little cautious Money in my pocket I could turn a penny to a profit Baby, I don't wanna wait days on you We could lay our cards out Get straight to the truth Got a flight in the morning I could change that too We can smoke on the deck Of the hotel room And I do believe that if you let me I could be the one for you God only knows what I'm doing, I suppose God only knows, yeah Red dress I just wanna get to know ya Red dress It's getting late in California God bless When I see you coming over Red dress Ho, woah oh Ooo, oh, oh
Writer(s): Rohith Sebastian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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