paroles de chanson 2am in Atlanta - Don Trip
I'm,
so
bad
for
your
health
Somehow
I
don't
think
you
care
Might
just
tear
your
panties
off,
ill
buy
you
a
new
pair
I'm
all
in
your
hair,
time
just
might
stand
still
We
so
deep
in
lust,
how
did
we
end
up
here?
Even
after
I'm
gone
(goodbye)
The
thoughts
won't
disappear
from
your
mind
Can't
wash
the
scent
of
me
from
your
high
But
good
luck
baby
girl
keep
trying
You
can
send
a
naked
text
to
my
line
And
i'll
pull
up
and
we
can
rewind
Oh
how
I
enjoy
a
backtrack
laying
on
your
back
Throwing
up
a
peace
sign
and
with
your
legs
up
I
won't
beg
but,
I
love
it
when
you
go
so
low
Then
my
stomach
get
head,
but
I'm
not
into
the
handcuffs
just
might
bite
like
a
bed
bug
When
we
start
talking
in
body
language
No
such
thing
as
you
saying
too
much
Hop
on
I
just
wanna
jam
you
up
Fuck
on
the
first
date
stand
you
up
Bend
you
over,
pull
your
hair
Look
like
I
got
you
in
the
camel
clutch
We
can
repeat
any
day
you
want
You
know
when
I'm
done
I
never
stay
too
long
I
keep
running
up
in
and
nutting
all
up
And
it
no
wonder
why
you
can't
move
on
Damn,
so
selfish,
I
can't
help
it
The
feeling
I
get
when
I
plug
inside
it's
electric
I'm
an
electric
shock
Coming
right
back
like
I
left
the
sock
I'm
on
my
way
to
the
airport
if
hes
not
home
I'm
about
to
make
an
extra
stop
So
bad
for
your
health
but
I
know
you
don't
care
I
rip
your
last
set
I
brought
a
new
pair
And
I'm
all
in
your
hair
And
I'm
all
in
that
bare
And
nine
months
later
you'll
be
pushing
out
a
baby
Like
how
did
we
end
up
here?
So
bad
for
your
health
but
I
know
you
don't
care
I
rip
your
last
set
I
brought
a
new
pair
And
I'm
all
in
your
hair
And
I'm
all
in
that
bare
And
nine
months
later
you'll
be
pushing
out
a
baby
Like
how
did
we
end
up
here?
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