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By Imani Coppola, And she calls herself Aphrodite
She'll make you feel high and
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By Imani Coppola, From Sex & The City soundtrack
You're not who I want,
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By Imani Coppola, It gets under my skin, deep in my bones I've
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By Imani Coppola, I've been looking through your window
I've been confiscating your mail
I've
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By Imani Coppola, Go ahead and figure it out
I will lend an open
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By Imani Coppola, My sweet tooth cavity shoots
Pain up in my brain bringin'
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By Imani Coppola, Why be normal when you can be weird
Why show your
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By Imani Coppola, There's a tree in the city, it ain't lookin' pretty
Blessed
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By Imani Coppola, I live here in exile
My home is not my heart
They're
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By Imani Coppola, Wanda
My playful little friend
Who lives inside of me
She's good to
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By Imani Coppola, Stranger gives a homeless man a ticket to Hawaii.
Giving him
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By Imani Coppola, He shines like the moon
And he knows just who I
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By Imani Coppola, I'm gonna drink my whiskey, gonna have my man
I know
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By Imani Coppola, My day at the ocean
It's my day for collecting shells
It's
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By Imani Coppola, Thursday came, I was tired of the fire engines
Tired of
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By Imani Coppola, Is it over now? If it's safe to come out
From
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By Imani Coppola, One of these days
I'm gonna be happy
One of these days
I'm
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By Imani Coppola, Welcome, take my hand and I'll show you to a
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By Imani Coppola, A trip today, about seventeen times, I was walking
Down the
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By Imani Coppola, I'd like to make a documentary of everything that's occurred
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By Imani Coppola, I'm gonna wash his scent right out of my skin
I'm
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By Imani Coppola, When I become famous, I'm gonna get a fake accent,
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By Imani Coppola, Soon they'll be coming and knocking at my door
Not looking
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By Imani Coppola, My day at the ocean
It's my day for collecting shells
It's
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By Imani Coppola, I took a walk yesterday not knowin' where I was
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By Imani Coppola, Baby you tow me away..
I was up with the moon,
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By Imani Coppola, I liked you better before you knew me
You didn’t smoke
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By Imani Coppola, This ain't the way it is supposed to be
Too many
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By Imani Coppola, I found your dirty pictures
I heard your dirty lies
If what
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By Imani Coppola, I think I'm coming down with a cold
My eyes are