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I've been out of line Three or four times, bunch of different nights, it's things on my mind Shouldn't drink Tequila, shouldn't touch the wheel, I just wanna fuck I don't wanna talk, nothin' left to say This is what you wanted but you couldn't hang Now I gotta move onto different things Stop fucking my week up and Every time you wake up I don't like the way you speak up, when you get too faded Too infatuated, yeah Well, for all we know (For all we know, ah, ooh) We should've been other people (Oh-oh, oh-oh) I should've known (I should've known, ah, ooh) We could've seen other people, people For all we know, oh, oh, ooh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah We could'vе been other people (Othеr people, yeah) Clearly, it shows (Ah, ooh) We should've seen other people (People, people) Couple girls in the car with me They don't wanna have to go home Straight up out in front of mans house Pullin' up, she want it like, gotta skrrt, gonna be alright I don't wanna have to talk nice Letras de cancionesGrandfather was a pastor Girl, you know that means I'm nasty So please Stop fucking my week up and Every time you wake up I don't like the way you speak up, when you get too faded I'm not exaggeratin', yeah Well, for all we know (For all we know, ah, ooh) We should've been other people (Oh-oh, oh-oh) I should've known (I should've known, ah, ooh) We could've seen other people, people For all we know, oh, oh, ooh woah, ooh woah, ooh woah We could've been other people (Other people, yeah) Clearly, it shows (Ah, ooh) We should've seen other people (People, people) From Letras Mania