Magazines Lyrics

She always funny in the morning;
She isn't always funny in the night.
Once she gets a couple drinks in,
She's probably gonna tell you
You ain't doing anything right.
Then you'll roll your eyes,
And you'll probably fight.
She made her (traits?) and adorations;
She gets pretty wasted at the celebrations,
Benefits and the building dedications.

It's always sunny in the morning,
s*cks around the ending of the night.
When she storms out of the restroom,
I think you're supposed to chase her to the lights.
One more hits her like a tambourine,
The other dissin' me on her message machine.

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Magazines and Daddy issues,
I know your pretty pissed;
I hope you still let me kiss you.
(X4)

I hope you still let me kiss you. (x2)

One more calls while the other texts;
She's got boys on board and boys on deck.

Second dates and lipstick tissues,
Your heart gets pretty heavy,
Girl I hope it doesn't crush you.

Magazines and Daddy issues,
I know your pretty pissed;
I hope you still let me kiss you.

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