Buena, call her my buena
Sit by my number and they call me on the same night
And barley heads making (?) macarena
You know I want you right in front of me in a facetime
You know what I like
Nothing of the lies in the bed (?) making high goosebumps
Oh-ooh babe and you worship yourself
Find yourself in lame, maybe take this shot
(?)
(?) jealous (?) think you just fine
Come this line now, careless love
When you say you don’t care, I know that’s a lie
Oh-yeah, you design for me
(?) yeah you design for me
Come a head on (?)
Oh, (?) a b#tch with my iPhone
Buena, call her my buena
Sit by my number and they call me on the same night
And barley heads making (?) macarena
You know I want you right in front of me in a facetime
You know what I like
Nothing of the lies in the bed (?) making high goosebumps
Oh-ooh babe and you worship yourself
Find yourself in lame, maybe take this shot
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