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I don't smoke, girl (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
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But you're dope, girl (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
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I don't drink, babe (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
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But you're a tanqurade (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
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I'm the only one who be doin' and be checkin' you out
But I've seen plenty of fine girls and don't open my mouth
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I know your mama don't like me or what I'm about
I'm always tryin' to do what's right, but it just don't work out
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We go to all the same parties and you don't know my name
It's probably 'cause I never won a damn football game
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But I'm honest yeah, you gotta put me on this, yeah
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I try to tell you what you wanna hear, but I'm wrong
I probably won't amount to much, but this song
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You're sayin' that you're out of my league,
But that's a little white lie to me
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Ya'll probably drink gin no tonic
And you know that you got it so just go ahead and flaunt it
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And now I want it (YUP) I want it
One hand on your waist so I've got five on it
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You're not what I'm used to, far from usual
'Cause being dope's much better than being beautiful
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And I'm not even worried about other guys pursuing you
'Cause girl, you're a star, attention's nothing new to you
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Oh ain't I innocent? Not even a little bit
Bottle at the bar, if it isn't mine, girl finish it
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You know all the nice spots, I know all the blemishes
I'm just being honest, ain't that better than a gentleman?
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I try to tell you what you wanna hear, but I'm wrong
I probably won't amount to much, but this song
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You're sayin' that you're out of my league,
But that's a little white lie to me
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I'll break the rules, I know girl
I won't change for you, but you're dope girl
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I'll face the news, don't go girl
I won't change for you, but you're dope!
Written by Tyler Armes/Patrick Gillett/Cameron Hunter/Andrew Martino/Martin Seja