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Demmy Sober
Demmy Sober
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Demmy Sober
Demmy Sober
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Whitney-Mikel Mitchell
Whitney-Mikel Mitchell
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PMP
PMP
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Lyrics

Seems that I- Was tripping too hard on that dick Got me hooked so i'd miss it Now I'm noone's but my own Why I'm numb to the bone? Can you fix me? Feel like I'm on cruise control Out here just floating along Why I need it? But I've been here before They always come back for more When I'm gone And don't care no more When I don't know their name no more (You had me) Guess you're another Who didn't know it was good Till I was gone Another I can write down as Practice, practice, practice (another lesson, another lesson learned) Practice, practice, practice Pretty little liar Spinning up tires Got the city on fire Just to get a little higher, yeah Oh, what a shame She fall victim to the game she play She got heartbreak on replay And she doesn't know any other way But when those late nights get too cold In that bed alone You might call my phone I might prove you wrong And it's hard to find the time when You're blurring all the lines Trying to fight the silence Buried deep inside you But I've been here before They always come back for more When I'm gone And don't care no more When I don't know their name no more (You had me) Guess you're another Who didn't know it was good Till I was gone Another I can write down as Practice, practice, practice (another lesson, another lesson learned) Practice, practice, practice
Writer(s): Demmy Josey Sober, Whitney-mikel Mitchell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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