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Knox - Triple A New Pop - Sneakers
Triple A New Pop
01. Triple A
02. I’m Good (Blue)
03. red flag collector
04. Plastic Island
05. Celestial
06. Just Wanna Rock
07. Do U Want Me Baby?
08. Cha Cha Cha
09. La Bebe (remix)
10. Area Codes
11. Fool 4 U
12. Greenlight
13. Spicy
14. Don’t Get Me Wrong
15. Mountain
16. don’t call me pretty
17. Lipstick Lover
18. Malibu
19. Oh Baby
20. Sneakers
21. In My Head
22. What More Can I Say
23. Play Dumb
24. Bodybag
25. Ribbons
26. american jesus
27. VOID
28. They Don’t Love It
29. Cupid (Twin Ver.)
30. That’s Not How This Works
31. Eyes Wide Shut
32. Lost the Breakup
33. Private Landing
34. Flowers
35. Here We Go Again
36. Heart Wants What It Wants
37. Sugar Sweet
38. SLUT ME OUT
39. Look at Us Now (Honeycomb)
40. Dancing’s Done
41. SPIT IN MY FACE!
42. I Know (PR1SVX edit)
43. Paper Crown
44. Delilah (Pull Me Out of This)
45. Eyes
46. One More Shot
47. 06 Gucci
48. POS
49. Chasing Shadows
50. if i were a fish
51. Sweet Goodbye
52. Pretty Little Poison
53. Collide
54. Don’t Let Me Down
55. Cinderella Snapped
56. Elephant in the Room
57. Miss Me the Same
58. Love From the Other Side (edit)
59. crutches
60. Can’t Forget You
61. Drop Stop Roll
62. Heaven
63. Hollywood Baby
64. Glad U Came
65. Raincatchers
66. I Tried
67. Nosebleed
68. Rainbow
69. Drones
70. Worms
71. Shades of Love
72. IT’S YOU
73. Stupid Cupid
74. Dark Skies
You got that sugar in your voice
You're living shameless, it's a choice
You keep your laces like your boys
Tied up, tied up, tied up, tied up

And there's a word around this town
It's kinda sounding like your name
And more than rumors get around
I was lined up, lined up, lined up

But cherry chapstick, drama queen
Tiptoeing these downtown streets
Tried to sink her nails in me
But I don't really need to see what's under that

T-shirt, I could but I gotta fuck with me first
Girl, you know you're hotter than a fever, fever
But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers
No, you don't even like me
You just want another pair of Nike's
To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers, bleachers
But I don't run around with sneakers (sneakers)
No, I don't run around with

I know I could take you home
And let you dirty up my soul
But you'd just leave me all alone so
Time's up, time's up, time's up, time's up, but

I mean, I want to, but I can't make those promises
The loose lips lovers who goin' put double knots in this
From seven little digits on the bathroom stall
Everybody's had their hands up under your

T-shirt, I could but I gotta fuck with me first
Girl, you know you're hotter than a fever, fever
But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers
No, you don't even like me
You just want another pair of Nike's
To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers, bleachers
But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers
No, I don't run around with

Cherry chapstick, drama queen
Tiptoeing these downtown streets
Tried to sink her nails in me
But I don't really need to see what's under that

T-shirt, I could but I gotta fuck with me first
Girl, you know you're hotter than a fever
And I don't run around with sneakers, oh
You don't even like me
You just want another pair of Nike's
To kick it and to kiss under the bleachers, bleachers
But I don't run around with sneakers, sneakers
No, I don't run around with

(Sneakers, sneakers, oh-oh, oh-oh)
(I don't run around with)
(Sneakers, sneakers, oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Sneakers, sneakers, oh-oh, oh-oh)
(I don't run around with-)