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Late-night π when you need my love π
And I know πββοΈ when that hotline bling βοΈ
That can only mean one thing π€
I know when that hotline bling βοΈ
That can only mean one thing πΏ
Ever since I left the city, you π you π«΅ you π
You and me π©ββ€οΈβπ¨ we just don't get along π€¦ββοΈππ€¦ββοΈ
You make me feel π like I did you wrong π
Going places ποΈwhere you don't belong π€‘
Ever since I πββοΈ left the city, you π«΅
You got exactly what you asked for π«
Running out of pages in your passport π«€π
Hangin' with some girls ππ©ββοΈπ©βπΌπ©ββοΈ I've never seen before π