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M--Mitchell; L--DuBois) in context of the stars & u point at my point right u reflect off my sunglasses & waiting for the moon on a tight night in context of the sun & zero degrees is where we start u grind on my gass pedal & red line earth clutchin' my hear in context of the moon & u pull to my full height we black out during the eclipse & jelly roll on a comet kite out of the day into the night catchin' the heat and the ride beat ooo la la well ooo la well u says there's nothing to do i says that's during the day u says aren't we having fun

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