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Hey young lady don't you grind, where you came from
Just wanna know your name
Just wanna show you thangs
I mean I would say it back
I ain't even say it not
Her beauty wrecked my brain
I couldn't say a thang

Remember that?
She had her hair curled, glasses on
Denim shirt, wrapped arms around her waist
The moccassins is what me locked in, couldn't be away
Girl I need to stay
I mean I tried to leave, but I can't go
Her favorite band is Warpaint
But her favorite song is by Sango
Now she's here with me
Sipping Indian style finally made that mood
It's set for a while
About everything's changing from music to our exes
In Austin in Texa, that's south by, watching Chance the Rapper
With a hipster girl
Watching James Blake with a hipster girl
Watching James Blake with a hipster girl

Oh, just to make the right impression
You notch everything about me
Hey girl I want you to be about me, about me
I'll take the time to love you, love
And I know we could be, we could be
We could be something, yeah, yeah
We could be something, yeah, yeah

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