Hook TBE We can head to my place Kick off your flip flops Turn on my Netflix Mess up your lip gloss Hanging with your friends But in the end they Gotta get lost x2 Verse 1 TBE Youve said enough Your breaking up You hate my guts You love the party Life is too short You love gangsters I rock Zoo York I just thank her For the support That she gave me And just maybe In another life Wed be alright Id be cool And youd be mine Id be the uva To your vine Id catch your UVs when you shined Ive been sun kissed Thats a sun burn When we first kissed In the summer Do you remember We were lovers No one could stop us We were a movie No synopsis Just a couple of Lost causes Your pretty face Inside a locket I lost your key I was no locksmith I had the note Inside my pocket But I lost it Check Yes or No Hook TBE We can head to my place Kick off your flip flops Turn on my Netflix Mess up your lip gloss Hanging with your friends But in the end they Gotta get lost Chorus Peter Bjorn John Young Folk Hook TBE We can head to my place Kick off your flip flops Turn on my Netflix Mess up your lip gloss Hanging with your friends But in the end they Gotta get lost Verse 2 TBE I was young, dumb, and full of some Um.. well you know the rest I thought I had you so impressed You hung me up left me a mess They told me dont be careless I just told them I could care less Truthfully I used to be so embarrassed Round and round my head was spinning Like a Ferris wheel Time to kill I should have saved it But you know we were kids Dumb as bricks Never thought twice about ish Creamy kicks and cool whips We were living by the scripts Playing grown ups just to kiss Damn I wish I would have known this then It all started with a note that read Check, check yes or no Hook TBE We can head to my place Kick off your flip flops Turn on my Netflix Mess up your lip gloss Hanging with your friends But in the end they Gotta get lost
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