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Club lEights, we fight every night G#m
Baby, I don't wanna do that E
Your type, jeans tight, dirty SpriG#mte
She like "how the fuck you do thatE?"
I can't be there all the tG#mime
But you know I gotta prove thEat
I can't leave here anytimeF soon
I got somethin' to do, yeaE/Gh
Walk away as the door slaG#mms
You got blood on your poor haE/Gnds
I just wanted to help, now I'm goin' to hell
F#7Walk away as the door slams E
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