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Black jeans, white tee, black converse

You know she gets it right

Blue hair, blue eyes, I saw her

I couldn’t help but I was like

I wanna be be be in the game

I wanna know know your middle name

If we could go go it won’t be the same

Because right know

You’re killing the game

Everybody’s gonna go big tonight

In a couple hours we’ll be like

Take my money, take my keys

Drive this car through the drive thru please

From the floor to the ceiling

Robbing and stealing

Everybody in the place catch that feeling

Like ooooo

Ooooo

Take my money

Late night pass out in Tokyo

New York, LA, Chicago

She said her friends would like the show

Backstage, we’ll let them in

I wanna be be be in the game

I wanna know know what we gotta say

Front row, you’re going insane

And in the back row, you’re killing the game

Everybody’s gonna go big tonight

In a couple hours we’ll be like

Take my money, take my keys

Drive this car through the drive thru please

From the floor to the ceiling

Robbing and stealing

Everybody in the place catch that feeling

Like

Take my money, take my keys

Drive this car through the drive thru please

From the floor to the ceiling

Robbing and stealing

Everybody in the place tripping all

Take my money, take my keys

Drive this car through the drive thru please

From the floor to the ceiling

Robbing and stealing

Everybody in the place catch that feeling

Like ooooo

Ooooo

Take my money

Take my money



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