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You’re no good for me. Baby you’re no good for me. You’re no good for me, but baby I want you, I want. Diet Mountain Dew, baby, New York City. Never was there ever a girl so pretty. Do you think we’ll be in love forever? Do you think we’ll be in love? Diet Mountain Dew, baby, New York City. Can we get it now low, down and gritty. Baby put on heart shaped sunglasses
'cause we gonna take a ride. I’m not gonna listen to what the past says. I’ve been waiting up all night.
Take another drag; turn me to ashes. Ready for another lie? Says he’s gonna teach me just what fast is. Say it’s gonna be alright. Let’s take Jesus off the dashboard,
got enough on his mind. We both know just what we’re here for. Saved too many times. Maybe I like this roller coaster. Maybe it keeps me high. Maybe the speed- it brings me closer. I could sparkle up your eye. Baby stoppin’ at Seven Eleven. There in his white Pontiac heaven.