Last year, was runnin' 'round 45th lookin' for SoHo They call me king, but I know my queen will be there to check me I know if I fuck us up, we'll be over, done, you'll forget meįorget me, I'm feelin' bad that I act this way, 'cause you let me I don't mean to make you wait, just the pressure's been gettin' heavy Out of my head, and into your arms tonight Out of my dress and into your arms tonight I'm out of my head, out of my mind, oh, I
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