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sam driborr - swag lyrics

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fade into view
that sunny electric blue suit
i’m feeling cool

and brand new
ooh, i’m done with you
i’m done with you
my red jeans
ready to change in the backseat
taking my time
to be set free
ooh, it’s time for me
it’s time for me

and i know you probably think
that you were my best thing,
i don’t agree
and i know what was is gone
but you’ll think of me and wonder
why you pressed delete?

(1, 2, 3,)

’cause i got my swag back
and i’m strutting down 6th street
plotting my 9th street love attack
and i’m taking a pic
thinking my feelings will stick
i’m just spitting facts
and i’m feeling the vibe
ageing like a fine wine
don’t need to mend a fence
ooh, when you’re born again
i’m born again

refreshed and grade a
wade in the waters the right way
cashing my time
it’s pay day
ooh, enjoy my life
enjoy my life
backpack through
the great walls and the views
choose to make a change
and cruise
oh, i’m done with you
i’m done with you

and i know you probably think
that you were my best thing,
i don’t agree
and i know what was is gone
but you’ll think of me and wonder
why you pressed delete?

(1, 2, 3,)

’cause i got my swag back
and i’m strutting down 6th street
plotting my 9th street love attack
and i’m taking a pic
thinking my feelings will stick
i’m just spitting facts
and i’m feeling the vibe
ageing like a fine wine
don’t need to mend a fence
ooh, when you’re born again
i’m born again

sometimes i hear the sound
of life in this small town
but a rebound is only a rebound
when you rewind the clock
and push your feelings down

(1, 2, 3)
(ha ha, not yet)
(one more time for the ex in the back)
(1, 2, 3)

’cause i got my swag back
and i’m strutting down 6th street
plotting my 9th street love attack
and i’m taking a pic
thinking my feelings will stick
i’m just spitting facts
and i’m feeling the vibe
ageing like a fine wine
don’t need to mend a fence
ooh, when you’re born again
i’m born again
i got my swag back
and i’m strutting down 6th street
plotting my 9th street love attack
and i’m taking a pic
thinking my feelings will stick
i’m just spitting facts
and i’m feeling the vibe
ageing like a fine wine
don’t need to mend a fence
ooh, when you’re born again
i’m born again



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