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Testo Coincidence
Testo Coincidence
One, two
One, two, three, woo
The second I put my head on your chest
She knew, she's got a real sixth sense
Your name comes up once and it comes up twice
And without her even bein' here, she's back in your life
Now she's on the same damn city on the same damn night
And you lost all your common sense
What a coincidence
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
Last week, you didn't have any doubts
This week, you're holding space for her tongue in your mouth
Now she's sendin' you some picturеs wearin' less and less
Tryna turn thе past into the present tense, ooh
Suckin' up to all of your mutual friends
And you lost all your common sense (You lost all your common sense)
When you told me the truth, minus seven percent (Minus seven percent) What a coincidence, uh
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na
What a surprise, your phone just died
Your car drove itself from L.A. to her thighs
Palm Springs looks nice, but who's playin' sides?
Damn it, she looks kinda like the girl you outgrew
Least that's what you said (That's what you said)
What a coincidence
Ooh, wow, you just broke up again
What a coincidence
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
Oh, na-na, na-na-na (Coincidence)
Na-na-na, na-na-na (Coincidence)
Na-na-na, na-na-na (Coincidence)
One, two, three, woo
The second I put my head on your chest
She knew, she's got a real sixth sense
Your name comes up once and it comes up twice
And without her even bein' here, she's back in your life
Now she's on the same damn city on the same damn night
And you lost all your common sense
What a coincidence
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
Last week, you didn't have any doubts
This week, you're holding space for her tongue in your mouth
Now she's sendin' you some picturеs wearin' less and less
Tryna turn thе past into the present tense, ooh
Suckin' up to all of your mutual friends
And you lost all your common sense (You lost all your common sense)
When you told me the truth, minus seven percent (Minus seven percent) What a coincidence, uh
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na, na-na-na
What a surprise, your phone just died
Your car drove itself from L.A. to her thighs
Palm Springs looks nice, but who's playin' sides?
Damn it, she looks kinda like the girl you outgrew
Least that's what you said (That's what you said)
What a coincidence
Ooh, wow, you just broke up again
What a coincidence
Oh, na-na, na-na-na
Oh, na-na, na-na-na (Coincidence)
Na-na-na, na-na-na (Coincidence)
Na-na-na, na-na-na (Coincidence)
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