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Your lungs were meant to breathe air, not smoke

This is a misconception

So let me go, I saw you on the river's edge Draggin' on a plastic cigarette With your swim top still wet So let it go, meetin' you out on the coast You hate the smell of real smoke So why'd you always keep me so close? The chorus of Plastic Cigarette is a catchy, bittersweet capture of that time

Case in point, in contrast to Rihanna telling a man, Want you to make me feel/Like Im the only girl in the world, Rae is quick to assert that feeling for herself by declaring, The world is my oyster/And Im the only girl. It certainly appears that way as she struts down the street blowing smoke in the direction of a wowed onlooker