Its cold as shit in this booth
Im never goin to juve,
She trying to get bent like light when it hits glass
And i got that drive and she just might crash
Every time i get drunk i'm never drunk enough
"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz
Really i was the one trying to dance
Rattled like a baby but i never get to sleep
If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat
From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word
Cause im dressed to kill, fresh to death, get like me, bastard
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
Get drunk and wobble to nearest house full of waffles,
And me im trynna dance with one
Ok i hear you talkin
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