He called me up on the phone saying
when you coming, come on get home, babe I don’t know when it all changed
no more late nights want to be with Babe
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My girls might think that I’m crazy
Party girl turned into a lady
No more 6 am or hazy
Streets too cold now I’m his baby
My girls might think that I’m crazy
Party girl turned into a lady
No more 6 am all hazy
Streets too cold now I’m his baby
Used to drink all night,
Last to leave the club
Sun would rise so bright
Empty bags full of love
Now my soles worn thing
And this dress to tight
Want you skin to skin
How to end my night
So
I
Don’t
Want
To be
Here
No
More
If
you
aren’t
Here
With me
Boy
My girls might think that I’m crazy
Party girl turned into a lady
No more 6 am or hazy
Streets too cold now I’m his baby
