This is a song about "I m drunk on your love"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Every time i get drunk i'm never drunk enough

I think that i must be drunk

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

Stone cold been drunk on the this love bender

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Tears that our fore fathers cry

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Crunk on that colt 45 drunk feeling funk nah mean