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letra de ​pretty privilege - ͏ ͏aurainairy

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[intro]
know you will never get it back
nothing makes sense, but i still want it bad
why don’t you hit me up? just want to chat
everything i’m saying, man, it’s not a act (and you know it’s not)
know you will never get it back
nothing makes sense, but i still want it bad
why don’t you hit me up? just want to chat
everything i’m saying, man, it’s not a act (and you know it’s not)

[verse]
and i know you will never get it back, nothing makes sense
but i still want it band, know you will never get it back
nothing makes sense, but i still want it bad
why don’t you hit me up? just want to chat
everything i’m saying, man, it’s not a act (and you know it’s not)
and i know you will never get it back, nothing makes sense
but i still want it band, know you will never get it back
nothing makes sense, but i still want it bad
why don’t you hit me up? just want to chat
everything i’m saying, man, it’s not a act (and you know it’s not)
i just f-cking rot, i don’t have the right thoughts
i been going up, going down, i spin a lot
don’t want to open up, ’cause i get caught
all the time, look at us, man, i really thought, all the time, look at us
man, i really thought it’s the pretty privilege that i think of
there’s n0body else that i really think of
wish i had it in me, need to speak up
jealousy and envy inside of my gut
empathy and agony is what i’m made of
every time i wake up, it get rough
it’s the pretty privilege that i think of
there’s n0body else that i really think of
wish i had it in me, need to speak up
jealousy and envy inside of my gut
empathy and agony is what i’m made of
every time i wake up, it get rough, yeah, ingress into love
thinking how to say it again, but i get stuck
thinking of ways to win, but got no luck
meaning i’ma sin again, grab the cup
it’s the pretty privilege that i think of
there’s n0body else that i really think of
wish i had it in me, need to speak up
jealousy and envy inside of my gut
empathy and agony is what i’m made of
every time i wake up, it get rough, yeah, ingress into love
it’s the pretty privilege that i think of
[outro]
there’s n0body else that i really think of
there’s n0body else that i really think of
there’s n0body else that i really think of
there’s n0body else that i really think of
there’s n0body else that i really think of

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