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Fweaky Lyrics - Miley Cyrus And Her Dead Petz - Miley Cyrus

In your bed, or in your car 

On the earth, or up in the stars 

I wanna be, where you are 

Even if it means, going too far 

 

At your place, or up in space 

You can, you can meet me out, as long as I see your face 

I wanna be, where you are 

Even if that means, letting go of my heart 

 

You take me higher, than I've been before 

Don't laugh when I say that, 'cause we just smoked a bowl 

And I, I have a hard time, anyway, saying how I feel 

But I'm a little buzzed, so I'm keeping it real 

 

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I'm trying to, take it slow, but 

When you're around me, my pot's about to blow, and 

Everything you do just turns me on 

So let's go to my room and, na, na 

 

Shit's about to get real freaky, I can feel it 

I hope you're ready, I'm into whatever 

Shit's about to get real freaky, I can feel it 

Don't you worry, you won't regret it 

 

Never felt right, to be so wrong 

I should've called you sooner, you loved me for so long 

And it's been a while since I've been with someone else 

'Cause I got too good at just doing it myself 

 

At your dad's place, or at your mom's 

And if they're both home, we can go out on the lawn 

And I wanna walk around while wearing high heels 

After we drank all night, and we done a bunch of pills 

And then 

 

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Na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

 

Shit's about to get real freaky, I can feel it 

But don't you worry, you won't hurt it 

Shit's about to get real freaky, I can feel it 

Don't you worry, you won't regret it 

 

Na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na 

Na, na, na, na, na. 

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