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Get Away

 

Get Away

(álbum: Tonight - 2013)


Time to get away, top down on the run
Don't need my boyfriend, left him home alone
Turning off the phone, party on our own
Yeahhh!!

So sick of fighting with my man
Like he's always on the rag
All my ladies understand, you know you understand
I'm about to lose my mind
If he calls me one more time
Why don't you read between the lines, read between the lines

Woah, I think I need a minute
Woah, do I have to spell it out
Woah, I'm looking for the exit

Time to get away, top down on the run
Don't need my boyfriend, left him home alone
Turning off the phone, party on our own
Yeahhh!!
Time to get away, top down on the loose
Me and my girlfriends, high heel stripper shoes
Now we're sipping juice, bombed and looking cute
Yeahhh!!

Play our favorite party songs
And we'll always sing along
Tell me what you want, what you really really want
Now he shows up at the club, getting mad just like he does
I don't even give a…I don't want your love

Woah, why don't you take a minute
Woah, do I have to spell it out
Woah, I'm looking for the exit

Time to get away, top down on the run
Don't need my boyfriend, left him home alone
Turning off the phone, party on our own
Yeahhh!!
Time to get away, top down on the loose
Me and my girlfriends, high heel stripper shoes
Now we're sipping juice, bombed and looking cute
Yeahhh!!

All these guys will buy me drinks
And he'll never ever know
I might throw up in a sink
And he'll never ever know
I can kiss and give a wink
And he'll never ever know
No, he'll never ever know
No, he'll never ever

feito

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