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I've met enough pretenders, good luck to them Why, why middle of September We fucked again I, I don't really like champagne Let me get inside campaign Let me get a little more time in your mind From behind, get high, imma fight your pain (pain) Ay I'm faded and feeling miraculous The demons is chasing they after us They might be catching right up to us I'm all up on your neck like Dracula Then Imma tell you this isn't bad for us Won't pretend to be like you But I'm just like you I'm a hypocrite (x2) Now I keep a lot of options But that's okay You, you tell me that's my problem But you're the same I swear, you got fatter thighs Than the one I lied to I just fantasized Gotta plan inside you Letras de cancionesYou tell me that I'm tripping But so are you (you) You tell me that I'm slipping We both are too What you really need me for? What you really fiending for? Why you gotta make it hard? Who you keep it easy for? Won't pretend to be like you But i'm just like you I'm a hypocrite (x2) Baby you're a savage(x6) You like what I like (x6) Baby you're a savage From Letras Mania