Keepin’ it real
Like the badasses in the street
And if you have to ask
Don’t look past my face
Starry eyes and crooked feet
Can’t do nothin’ but miss a beat
And whose are you on
You told me the last time
The stars ain’t rigged
It’s not your fault,
Just bored and without a start
And if you have to go
Just act like you didn’t
Like you didn’t know
Starry eyes and crooked feet
Can’t do nothin’ but miss a beat
And whose are you on
You told me the last time
You got cold feet
Cause everything’s so tounge and cheek
Tounge and cheek
Tounge and cheek
Tounge and…
You got cold feet
Cause everything’s so tounge and cheek
Tounge and cheek
Tounge and cheek
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