Lifting me up like a garage door
I need to feel it when the drug starts coming on
I know you lord are a jealous lord
I know the tablet is your competition
And I need for you to reasonable
How much? She said for three hundred dollars, I'll do it
Written by DOUGHTY, MICHAEL / STEINBERG, SEBASTIAN / DEGLIANTONI, MARK / GABAY, YUVAL
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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