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She's got your number memorized She's showing up night after night Ah, the way she wears that see-through dress She makes your heart beat out your chest When you're home and stoned, you know she's gonna drive by She ain't lonely, she's only looking for a good time She ain't into your car, she ain't after your money She ain't laughing 'cause your jokes are funny Tugging your rope, pulling your chain She don't even know your last name You think she's a girl the your dreams? Well, she's just smoking your weed You get lost for hours in her eyes And she shows up with some other guy Well, three's a crowd, but you don't care With you breathing in what's in the air And everybody but you knows what this is You're too high to see how low this bitch is She ain't into your car, she ain't after your money She ain't laughing 'cause your jokes are funny Tugging your rope, pulling your chain Letras de cancionesShe don't even know your last name You think she's the girl of your dreams But, she's just smoking your– I hate to be blunt I hate to ruin your fun But all you are to her is a hit and run You're just a hit and run Oh, boy (Oh, you know that) She ain't into your car, she ain't after your money She ain't laughing 'cause your jokes are funny Tugging your rope, pulling your chain She don't even know your last name You think she's the girl of your dreams But, she's just smoking your– She's gonna keep toking your– She's just smoking your weed She's just smoking your weed Yes, she is From Letras Mania