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Love Mansuy – We Don't Follow Rules lyrics
So it seems like you're better off, babe
But they say you sip your pain on all your off-days
Looking kind of fit now, kind of thick now
Why you fuckin' him when you'd rather part ways?
They say you been acting different
I mind my business
What's that say about you?
What's that say about you?
Promised that we'd keep our distance
But we can't follow rules
No, we can't follow rules
I said I wouldn't play along
There's no fun in playing 'long without you
Without you
I said I wouldn't play along
There's no fun in playing 'long without you, yeah
Without you
How the hell am I supposed to feel?
What the hell am I supposed to do without you? (Without, without, without)
Crossing the street won't feel the same
Let alone the market
Whatever department store
I can't even buy you things (Without, without, without)
I need my plantain, I need my bunna
Carter needs his fresh eggs, plus the funnel
I don't mean to press things
I just want the best things back
I need my plantain, I need my bunna
Carter needs his fresh eggs, plus the funnel
I don't mean to press things
I just want the best things back
But they say you sip your pain on all your off-days
Looking kind of fit now, kind of thick now
Why you fuckin' him when you'd rather part ways?
They say you been acting different
I mind my business
What's that say about you?
What's that say about you?
Promised that we'd keep our distance
But we can't follow rules
No, we can't follow rules
I said I wouldn't play along
There's no fun in playing 'long without you
Without you
I said I wouldn't play along
There's no fun in playing 'long without you, yeah
Without you
How the hell am I supposed to feel?
What the hell am I supposed to do without you? (Without, without, without)
Crossing the street won't feel the same
Let alone the market
Whatever department store
I can't even buy you things (Without, without, without)
I need my plantain, I need my bunna
Carter needs his fresh eggs, plus the funnel
I don't mean to press things
I just want the best things back
I need my plantain, I need my bunna
Carter needs his fresh eggs, plus the funnel
I don't mean to press things
I just want the best things back
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