“Baby I don’t care how old you seem/Why don’t you leave Jacob and come to me?/And you can wear the hell out of a button-down/and baby you might be Lost, but shorty I’ma get you found.†Slow clap, building to ovation.
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“Baby I don’t care how old you seem/Why don’t you leave Jacob and come to me?/And you can wear the hell out of a button-down/and baby you might be Lost, but shorty I’ma get you found.†Slow clap, building to ovation.
Things you buy through our links may earn Vox Media a commission.