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Official audio for "2 die 4 (feat. Charli XCX)" by Addison Rae. 

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Lyrics:
Far from home, getting close
And the music takes us further out into the unknown
In the dark, in the zone
I just texted you my address, save my name in your phone

Go left at the light then pull over on the right
So come take a bite in the middle of the night

My neck, 2 die 4
My legs, 2 die 4
This ah-ah sex, 2 die 4
I want someone who thinks I’m 2 die -
My taste, 2 die 4
My waist, 2 die 4
This boom-boom bass, 2 die 4
I want someone who thinks I’m 2 die 4

I want someone who thinks I’m 2 die 4

I’m that girl you don’t wanna lose
Cutthroat from my head to my shoes
One look and I’m already your muse
Hold on to me tight when I move
Grip right lock eyes on you
Not for life just tonight is my mood
Be bad boy I want you to
Bad boy I want you too

Go left at the light then pull over on the right
So come take a bite in the middle of the night
My neck, 2 die 4
My legs, 2 die 4
This ah-ah sex, 2 die 4
I want someone who thinks I’m 2 die -
My taste, 2 die 4
My waist, 2 die 4
This boom-boom bass, 2 die 4
I want someone who thinks I’m 2 die 4

I want someone who thinks I’m 2 die 4

2 die 4 (feat. Charli XCX)

Soft Rock

Heavy

I tell good lies when they ask me
But I cried all night in the backseat
No one knows what I feel inside (I used to know what I wanted)
Tears fell down at the party
Like water all on my body
No one knows when I'm really alright

Pulled apart my feelings so raw (oh, yeah)
Voices shout so loud, can't ignore (every night, every night, yeah)
Used to think I knew what I wanted
I'm high enough from all the high pressure
I just wanna make myself better on

Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, oh

I broke down in Paris (yeah)
Tried to hide my emotions (come home)
All flew out my body (yeah)
But then I cried hard in the hotel
Did that show in London
And I passed out at the party
It doesn't make me happy
How can I not know what I need right now?

Pulled apart my feelings so raw (yeah, yeah)
Voices shout so loud, can't ignore (every night, every night, yeah)
Used to think I knew what I wanted (I used to know what I wanted)
But I don't wanna feel the high pressure
I just wanna make myself better on

Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, oh

Feels so hard when I'm struggling (gotta get away)
Feels so hard when I'm struggling (I'm not the same)
Feels so hard when I'm struggling (gotta get away)
Feels so hard when I'm struggling (I'm not the same)



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