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Post Malone
Post Malone
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Brian Lee
Brian Lee
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Louis Bell
Louis Bell
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Young Thug
Young Thug
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Brian Lee
Brian Lee
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Jessie Lauryn Foutz
Jessie Lauryn Foutz
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Louis Bell
Louis Bell
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Valentin Leon Blavatnik
Valentin Leon Blavatnik
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Austin Post
Austin Post
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Billy Walsh
Billy Walsh
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Jeffrey Lamar Williams II
Jeffrey Lamar Williams II
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Brian Lee
Brian Lee
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Louis Bell
Louis Bell
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Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
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Chris Galland
Chris Galland
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Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
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Robin Florent
Robin Florent
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Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
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Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
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Me and Kurt feel the same, too much pleasure is pain My girl spites me in vain, all I do is complain She needs something to change, need to take off the edge So - it all tonight And don't tell me to shut up When you know you talk too much But you don't got - to say I want you out of my head I want you out of my bedroom tonight There's no way I could save you 'Cause I need to be saved, too I'm no good at goodbyes We're both acting insane, but too stubborn to change Now I'm drinkin' again, 80 proof in my veins And my fingertips stained, looking over the edge Don't - with me tonight Said you needed this heart then you got it Turns out that it wasn't what you wanted And we wouldn't let go and we lost it Now I'm a goner I want you out of my head I want you out of my bedroom tonight There's no way I could save you 'Cause I need to be saved, too I'm no good at goodbyes I want you right in my life I want you back here tonight I'm tryna to cut you, no knife I wanna slice you and dice you My argues possessive, it got you precise Can you not turn off the TV? I'm watching the fight I flood the garage, blue diamond, no shark You're Barbie life doll, it's Nicki Minaj You don't need a key to drive, your car on the charger I just wanna see the side, the one that's unbothered And I don't want you never go outside I promise if they play, my - slidin' I'm - her and the tour bus still ridin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I want you out of my head I want you out of my bedroom tonight There's no way I can save you Because I need to be saved too I'm no good at goodbyes Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye I'm no good at goodbyes Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye I'm no good at goodbyes
Writer(s): Jeffery Lamar Williams, Val Blavatnik, Austin Richard Post, William Walsh, Louis Bell, Brian Dong Ho Lee, Jessie Lauren Foutz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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