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letra de backpack - quinn xcii

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[chorus]
she pulled out a backpack
with some drugs i never done before
but i still told her, “pass that”
i only said it ’cause i’m tryna get
lucky like a four leaf clover, full disclosure
i’m a lot less cool when i’m sober
too late to backtrack
so i fake it ’til we’re naked, makin’ out

[verse 1]
only usually ever stay low-key
but i would rather spend the night with you than one more with the old me
so, baby, tell me, what you rolling?
i could smell it when you got into my car
[pre-chorus]
and we drove to the beach, laid out some blankеts
asked if i smoke, i said, “only the dankеst”
truth is i don’t, the only thing i pop are vitamins
but that all changed right when she

[chorus]
pulled out a backpack
with some drugs i never done before
but i still told her, “pass that”
i only said it ’cause i’m tryna get
lucky like a four leaf clover, full disclosure
i’m a lot less cool when i’m sober
too late to backtrack
so i fake it ’til we’re naked, makin’ out

[verse 2]
i hope she doesn’t figure out, maybe through word of mouth
that i’m a mama’s boy that doesn’t like to leave the house
that every indie band she loves i don’t know sh-t about
but every time she puts ’em on, i tell her play it loud

[pre-chorus]
laid on the floor next to the sofa
asked if i drink, i said, “whiskey and soda”
she doesn’t know the only thing i pop are vitamins
but that all changed right when she
[chorus]
pulled out a backpack
with some drugs i never done before
but i still told her, “pass that”
i only said it ’cause i’m tryna get
lucky like a four leaf clover, full disclosure
i’m a lot less cool when i’m sober
too late to backtrack
so i fake it ’til we’re naked, makin’ out

[bridge]
she makes it hard for me to not stay out past ten
she takes the wildest things that get me outta my head
but my true colors tell me i should run for cover
you don’t mix downers and uppers like she loves to always do

[chorus]
she pulled out a backpack
with some drugs i never done before
but i still told her, “pass that”
i only said it ’cause i’m tryna get
lucky like a four leaf clover, full disclosure
i’m a lot less cool when i’m sober
too late to backtrack
so i fake it ’til we’re naked, makin’ out

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