LYRICS
作词 : Brooke Candy/Jesse St. John/Patrice Delacour/Cory Nitta/Michel Claude Sanchez
作曲 : Brooke Candy/Jesse St. John/Patrice Delacour/Cory Nitta/Michel Claude Sanchez
I'm on that soda hey hey
Don't know how to act
If I take another shot down I may get a heart attack
It's okay grab a bottle off that tequila shelf
I'll show you how to play the game
I don't blame you if you feel yourself
From the wall to the bed go on and feel yourself
Kick it up bring it back go on and feel yourself
Ladies stand up fellas put your hands up
Go on feel yourself feel yourself feel yourself
I bite it
Suicide doors that's my deal
My night out
Ed up till it's lights out
Blacked out wasted
Tryna' get up on that faggot
So debilitated america's most hated
You drunk right
Turn it into a prom night
Work it up drunk fight
Suck it till you drunk right
Blame it on that liquor
We be swerving off of that liquor
Blurry off of that liquor
Buzzy bee slurring off of that liquor
I'm on that soda hey hey
Don't know how to act
If I take another shot down I may get a heart attack
It's okay grab a bottle off that tequila shelf
I'll show you how to play the game
I don't blame you if you feel yourself
From the wall to the bed go on and feel yourself
Kick it up bring it back go on and feel yourself
Ladies stand up fellas put your hands up
Go on and feel yourself feel yourself feel yourself
So torn
Took more shots than world war
No drawers it's all down girls that's sore
Feel no pain let it rain
I smell in my profane
Oh man I'm coming down
Turn it down another round
Laying up smoke loud
****ed up drunk crowd
Hands up what now
Stand up get down
Amen smoking
Lame men toking
Swerving joking
Jerking focus
I'm poppin' shit until I feel it
Lean brooke and I'm real in
Set the scene I steal it
When I get ****ed up
Walking in and I get wrecked up
Time to **** your function up
Break it down and turn it up
Trip it rip it red light
Tip it sip it say it right
Head it give it head like
Hit it kill it it dead right
I'm setting fire to liars
I'm ****ing jerry macguire
I'm ****ing higher than fire
You tired retire
Turn me on I'm a radio more faded though
Turn me on I'm a radio more faded though
Turn me on I'm a radio more faded though
Turn me on I'm a radio more faded though