Way With Words

Intro 

She had baggy jeans as well 
And I was like what the fuck 
I was like you literally like, Tristan was here first and her jeans are baggier 


[Verso 1]
 
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This is what it feels like right 
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Doing well again 
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 Uphill now yeah 
Back on the horse again 
       
And I wont lie its been pretty nice 
Long way from my Florida life 
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Funny how it all worked out 
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Just me and a pen to write 
 


[Refrão]
 
 A little bit of luck 
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Little bit of living room singing 
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 Little bit of he fucked up 
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Little bit of Ill just take it and Ill run with it 
Got a way with words 
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 And some people to prove wrong 
Yeah he wronged me first 
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Now hell sing along 
 


[Verso 2]
 
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This is what he asked for right 
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 Give him hell again 
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Yeah I bet she knows my song 
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Any girl he brings to bed 
      
And I wont lie its been pretty nice 
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Suddenly everyones a friend of mine 
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Wishing that they liked me then 
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Now Im telling em to get in line 
 


[Refrão]
 
A little bit of luck 
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Little bit of living room singing 
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 Little bit of he fucked up 
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Little bit of Ill just take it and Ill run with it 
Got a way with words 
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 And some people to prove wrong 
Yeah he wronged me first 
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Now hell sing along 
 

Interlude 

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This is what it feels like right 

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 This is what it feels like right 
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Outro 
      
Id spare you 
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If I cared to 
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And I told you 
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What you were getting into 
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So Ill write you 
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How I want to 
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Take it as a thank you 
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Ooh 
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You were getting into 
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I told you 
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I told you 
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