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She don't wanna die young But she really reckless I can taste it on her tongue Baby got me breathless Now she textin' all her friends like a Stick-and-poke princess Walk up to the party, on God I can't feel my body Sprinklers make the rounds as the street lights came on Cracks in the sidewalk talk like suburbia Head full of tonics, i need gin no rum Daddy's outta town and she need someone I Know what she wants, talkin' me in a Louis V Body b Fenty be Hot like prada Double C purse Baby taste the product Way past my curfew Smell' like my perfume Take another hit This shit won't hurt you She don't wanna die young But she really reckless I can taste it on her tongue Baby got me breathless Now she textin' all her friends like a Stick-and-poke princess Beamer lights ultra, chalk on ya nose Kiss on ya neck, makin' exes and O's Winky face to facetime Low like a bassline Know you like to waste time Kimmel that's a primetime (Woah) I'm lovin' an anomaly I know you'll take a part of me In these nights what you cant see Is everything that meant to me Dancing butterflies in my head Blocks out everything you said And when paint wears off I know you'll want me dead Cuz it's Way past my curfew Smell' like my perfume Take another hit This shit won't hurt you She don't wanna die young But she really reckless I can taste it on her tongue Baby got me breathless Now she textin' all her friends like a Stick-and-poke princess Let's stay here forever Hold me in your arms Dry eyes and letters. Will this last forever? Can't look me in the eye Never when you sober