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Technically, I'm not that technical
And hypothetically, you're not that ready
I guess you can call it steady
But your lips have rendered many

Wear your mask where it belongs
Because the tricky situation could become your occupation and
Wear your mask where it belongs
Because the sticky situation is no longer observation

I spiked the punch with oxygen
So don't forget to let me in
I'm dressed to impress
Every single guest but you (so tell me the truth)
Two plus two is four and you're countlessly provided though were loved before
I suggest you pin it on your sleeve
So the boys waiting in line could take a rain check or leave

Obviously I'm not that obvious
And you are not that cautious
You took steps on stairs of lust
Trying to forget that there were an "us"

Wear your mask where it belongs
Because the tricky situation could become your occupation
Wear your mask where it belongs
Because the sticky situation is no longer observation

I spiked the punch with oxygen
So don't forget to let me in
I'm dressed to impress
Every single guest but you (so tell me the truth)
Two plus two is four and you're countlessly provided though were loved before
I suggest you pin it on your sleeve
So the boys waiting in line could take a rain check or leave me
Technically, I'm not that technical   And hypothetically, you're not that ready   I guess you can call it steady   But your lips have rendered many      Wear your mask where it belongs   Because the tricky situation could become your occupation and   Wear your mask where it belongs   Because the sticky situation is no longer observation      I spiked the punch with oxygen   So don't forget to let me in   I'm dressed to impress   Every single guest but you (so tell me the truth)   Two plus two is four and you're countlessly provided though were loved before   I suggest you pin it on your sleeve   So the boys waiting in line could take a rain check or leave      Obviously I'm not that obvious   And you are not that cautious   You took steps on stairs of lust   Trying to forget that there were an "us"      Wear your mask where it belongs   Because the tricky situation could become your occupation   Wear your mask where it belongs   Because the sticky situation is no longer observation      I spiked the punch with oxygen   So don't forget to let me in   I'm dressed to impress   Every single guest but you (so tell me the truth)   Two plus two is four and you're countlessly provided though were loved before   I suggest you pin it on your sleeve   So the boys waiting in line could take a rain check or leave me
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