, everything is alright It's finally famous over everything. Rattpack gang. What up though Logic, yeah. Day one * right there Hold up, let me get my mind right. Let me get my mind right. You know
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Blow your smoke to fog up the mirror. Write our name in hearts, baby I can see. That you're into me. I need your touch, yeah, I need your fever. Take my broken heart, take all of me. Take all of me. Y