Lights Out (Too Drunk)

There go the lights now
And there go my eyes now
I'm on the way down
You're moving closer

You say one more round
That's it, it's lights out
Can't even speak now
Good luck with my number

You didn't really think that we were gonna get down, did ya?
'Cause all I want is my bed now that I'm done with ya
I'm gonna get in this cab, so go pay the tab, would ya?
No, I can't wait for ya, this night is over

Who the hell gave me champagne with sambuca shots?
You're tryna get to know me, I'm busy throwing up
I know all night I been on ya, getting me all worked up
But now you're shit outta luck
'Cause I'm way too drunk, way too drunk to fuck

'Cause I'm way too drunk

'Cause I'm way too drunk

Another night out
Don't cash 'em all out
Just caught your eye now
You head on over

I got your whole crime
Tell you to make mine
Double with fresh lime
And we do it over

You didn't really think that we were gonna get down, did ya? (Did ya?)
'Cause all I want is my bed now that I'm done with ya
I'm gonna get in this cab, so go pay the tab, would ya? (Would ya?)
No, I can't wait for ya, this night is over

Who the hell gave me champagne with sambuca shots?
You're tryna get to know me, I'm busy throwing up
I know all night I been on ya, getting me all worked up
But now you're shit outta luck
'Cause I'm way too drunk, way too drunk to fuck

'Cause I'm way too drunk

'Cause I'm way too drunk

I have fun leading you on
It's your fault, don't be so dumb
Every night, you try it on
But free gin and t's are all that I want

Who the hell gave me champagne with sambuca shots?
You're tryna get to know me, I'm busy throwing up
I know all night I been on ya, getting me all worked up (getting me all worked up)
But now you're shit outta luck (shit outta luck)
'Cause I'm way too drunk, way too drunk to fuck

'Cause I'm way too drunk

'Cause I'm way too drunk



Credits
Writer(s): Hayley Nichole Williams, Christoph Bauss, Jonas Becker, Samuel John Gray, Timofei Crudu
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