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Backpack

QUINN XCII

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She pulled out a backpack

With some drugs I never done before, but I still told her, "Pass that"

I only said it ′cause I'm tryna get lucky like a four leaf cloverFull disclosure, I′m a lot less cool when I'm sober

Too late to backtrack

So I fake it 'til we′re naked, makin′ out

Only usually ever stay low-key

But I would rather spend the night with you than one more with the old me

So, baby, tell me, what you rolling?

I could smell it when you got it in my car

And we drove to the beach, laid out some blankets

Asked if I smoke, I said, "Only the dankest"

Truth is I don't, the only thing I pop are vitamins

But that all changed right when she

Pulled out a backpack

With some drugs I never done before, but I still told her, "Pass that"

I only said it ′cause I'm tryna get lucky like a four leaf clover

Full disclosure, I′m a lot less cool when I'm sober

Too late to backtrack

So I fake it ′til we're naked, makin' out

I hope she doesn′t figure out, maybe through word of mouth

That I′m a mama's boy that doesn′t like to leave the house

That every indie band she loves, I don't know shit about

But every time she puts ′em on, I tell her, "Play it loud"

Laid on the floor next to the sofa

Asked if I drink, I said, "Whiskey and soda"

She doesn't know the only thing I pop are vitamins

But that all changed right when she

Pulled out a backpack

With some drugs I never done before, but I still told her, "Pass that"

I only said it ′cause I'm tryna get lucky like a four leaf clover

Full disclosure, I'm a lot less cool when I′m sober

Too late to backtrack

So I fake it ′til we're naked, makin′ out

She makes it hard for me to not stay out past ten

She takes the wildest things that get me outta my head

But my true colors tell me I should run for cover

You don't mix downers and uppers like she loves to always do

She pulled out a backpack

With some drugs I never done before, but I still told her, "Pass that"

I only said it ′cause I'm tryna get lucky like a four leaf clover

Full disclosure, I′m a lot less cool when I'm sober

Too late to backtrack

So I fake it 'til we′re naked, makin′ out