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What you mean when you say that you need some space?

Showing up smiling like Warwick Wednesdays

I hope you feel the same tomorrow morning

You'll regret the words you say

Pack your shit up, say you're leaving

Let me help you with your things

I hope you feel the same when the drugs fade

'Cause you done had to run to your ex place

I wanna fuck with you like I used to

I just wanna do the things that we used to

But I hope you feel the same

Feel the same when the drugs fade

Girl, I hope you feel the same

Same when the drugs fade, same when the drugs fades

You been my girl, been my girl

You been my girl, been my girl

You been my girl, been my girl

You been my, been my (girl) girl

You been my, been my girl

You been my girl, you been all my, all my

Been my girl, you been my girl

You been all my girl, you been (girl) girl

You been my, been my girl

You been my girl, you been all my, all my

Been my girl, you been my girl

You been all my girl, you been (girl) girl

You been my girl, been my girl

You been my girl, been my girl

You been my girl, been my girl

You been my, been my (girl)