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She likes sipping white wine When she's feeling philosophical She likes sipping white wine And speaking in metaphor She'll be like "life is like a box of chocolate So just take your pick You won't know until you take a bite Which taste you gonna get" She likes sipping white wine When she's feeling philosophical (She told me) She dreams in neon and does yoga by the beach (She told me) She lives on quinoa yeah man she don't eat red meat (She told me) She met the devil when she ate that LSD (She told me) She's seen the future and there's plenty room for me That bitch is next (Next next) She looking next (Next next) That bitch is on deck I'm gonna make her mine I'm gonna make her mine I'm talking 'bout next (I'm gonna make her mine) I'm gonna make her mine I'm gonna make her mine (next next) I'm gonna make her mine (next next) Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah I'm gonna make her mine (next next) I'm gonna make her mine (next next) Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah She likes sipping white wine When she's feeling philosophical She likes sipping white wine And speaking in metaphors She'll be like "grass is always greener if you stuck on one side Babe it's common sense just hop the fence and get up in my life" She likes sipping white wine When she's feeling philosophical (She told me) She read the news because she like to forward think (She told me) She got a sexy friend and we can be three (She told me) She don't wear Calvins cause that pussy gotta breathe (She told me) She's seen the future and there's plenty room for me That bitch is next (Next next) She looking next (Next next) That bitch is on deck I'm gonna make her mine I'm gonna make her mine I'm talking 'bout next (I'm gonna make her mine) I'm gonna make her mine I'm gonna make her mine I'm gonna make her mine Nah nah nah nah nah I'm gonna make her mine (next next) I'm gonna make her mine (next next) Nah nah nah nah nah nah That bitch is next
Writer(s): Suzannah Elizabeth Powell, Pablo Dylan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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