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Don't tell me you cried 'cause I know that you didn't
Don't tell me you love me, I know I'm just trippin'
'Cause you tore down my ego,
And I listened
Why did I listen?
(x2)

Man I met a girl at Coachella
I like her, but you know I couldn't tell her
'Cause she had her own fella but I met a blow dealer
He told me that he was a wholesaler
And I'm fly as propellers
Man it's rainin' umbrellas
Tati went to go and find Stella
Sarah went to get Bella,
Now we waitin' in the cellar
I hope your man doesn't get jealous
'Cause I grabbed your hand in a blur.
I saw that he's insecure,
He's the one with the Misfit shirt
With the eyes
And your eyes are lookin' at me with such a deep surprise
Baby girl I can see under all them lies
I can see under all them lies!
(She's gonna try to kiss you, Jaden)
Well I'll suffocate if she tries
And I'll hold her tight if she cries.
Man I met a girl at Coachella
I like her but you know I couldn't tell her
Cause she had her own fella, but I met a blow dealer
He told me that he was a wholesaler
And I'm fly as propellers
Man it's rainin' umbrellas
Tati went to go and find Stella
Sarah went to get Bella,
Now we waitin' in the cellar

I hope your man doesn't get jealous
I hope your man doesn't get jealous
Hope your man doesn't get jealous
I hope your man doesn't get jealous
I hope your man doesn't get jealous

[Willow Smith: ]
If my red eyes don't see you anymore,
And I can't hear you through the white noise
Just enjoy how deep our love
To the BLUE OCEAN floor
Where they find us no more
On the BLUE OCEAN floor
On the BLUE OCEAN floor

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