| What’s with the hold up
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| White breath, big coat, got the cold touch
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| Can’t hear too much over shoulders
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| Don’t sweat this night isn’t over
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| Don’t stress this love is a coaster
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| Jump up jump down on my sofa
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| This air too loud with the Doja Tryna ease you out
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| Take a deep breath gonna calm you down
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| I hear this beat down deep inside
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| Don’t wait to feel, don’t wait to try
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| So what’s with the hold up?
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| If you come, better show up
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| So what’s with the hold up
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| If you come better move
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| So what's with the hold up
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| If you come better move
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| So what's with the hold up
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| If you come better move
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| Hold up, slow touch
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| Always blowing up phones
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| When the doors shut
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| Deep breath, white knucks
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| You should let in some air or you’ll get stuck
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| Hurt feet, as the tears rush
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| Coat sleeve, keep the appearance up
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| They don know what you crying for
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| They don’t know what you
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| What you do to get out to the dance floor
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| How many times that it takes to convince you
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| How many tries till I'm someone you want more
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| I’m tryna show you the things that I’m into
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| But every time we arrive at an ending
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| And now I fear that I sound condescending
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| I know your hurt and you know that I’m mending
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| We can still go home if you want to
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| I hear this beat down deep inside
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| Don’t wait to feel, don’t wait to try
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| So what’s with the hold up
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| If you come, better show up
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| So what’s with the hold up
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| If you come better move
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| I’ve been so lonesome since she went away
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| She’s gonna thru changes but I’ve stayed the same
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| She knows that my heart was in the right place
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| Shame that her right place too far away
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