Tell me what it feels like
Diving into real life
You’re telling me it’s ok
But you’re dying in the real life
Shit I don’t wanna go there
‘Cause that doesn’t feel right
I’d rather hop up on that code share
And fly out to Ibiza
Can I be anymore clear?
Why would I wanna be there
Would I wanna be there
When I’m already here
When I’m already here ok
On a Friday night I mix it up
I mix it up like liquid cocaine
On a Friday night I mix it up
I mix it up like liquid cocaine
When the sun goes down and the stars come out
I just wonder how this all started out
When it seems too high, you just don’t look down
They’ll be calling back when you’re farther out
On a Friday night I mix it up
I mix it up like liquid cocaine
On a Friday night I mix it up
I mix it up like liquid cocaine
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