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Super Rich Kids
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Frank Ocean
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Too many bottles of this wine inside your house Too many fights shoulda seen all the alarms I may have put in too much But she ain't put in enough Too many dollar signs for your brand new car Too many white lies and white pride Selfless young men with abusive girlfriends Selfless young men with nothing but fake friends Start my day right next to you Like your fam okayed me to do They betrayed me because of you I prefer forgetting you New car, new girl This nice, she cla** Back stroke, good times, babе It's good times, yeah She'd swim for likе three hours a day The shower in her hair amazing We'll both be high, and hella care We'll just talk and I'll prolly stare A million things, that i would do For you and you'd do for me too Too many bottles of this wine inside your house Too many fights shoulda seen all the alarms I may have put in too much But she ain't put in enough Too many dollar signs for your brand new car Too many white lies and white pride Selfless young men with abusive girlfriends Selfless young men with nothing but fake friends Real love I'm searching for a real love Oh, real love I'm searching for a real love Oh, real love Alright Just because I'm talkin bout you doesn't mean I miss you Cuz now I know my love for you was misused You were beautiful, but also pitiful Yeah I pity you, not the pretty you I mean the sh*tty you, and your mama too Cuz she a drunk and her crazy's rubbin off on you I wish the best for you, but the best for you Is getting out of that house, change your point of view No more shouting out loud, you live in a Zoo Plus your recent ex thinks this is what you should do No more lying to yourself cuz all of this is true You don't think you do that but we know the real you And just remember that we think this cuz we loved you Unlike you, and if you do this then people will like you Well, maybe Ended some days up on the roof I say I'll jump, I never do But when I'm sad, I act the fool Talking 'bout, "There's nobody that loves me too?" I'm on that ledge, she grabs my arm, she slaps my head It's good times, yeah She got smilin now, I fall I've opened up like, "I got stories" And some don't end the way they should My closest friends have helped me good A million thanks a million vast I feel fine, now let's move past Too many bottles of this wine inside your house Too many fights shoulda seen all the alarms I may have put in too much But she ain't put in enough Too many dollar signs for your brand new car Too many white lies and white pride Selfless young men with abusive girlfriends Selfless young men with nothing but fake friends Real love (ain't that something rare?) I'm searching for a real love (talking 'bout real love) Real love, yeah Real love (real love) I'm searching for a real love Talking 'bout a real love
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