Depends on the Friend
Sitting on my sofa in his stolen sweats, Heaven in a living room
Whole place to myself and nothing on this earth could ever make me move
And then I get that text I always get
You know the one you wanna leave on read
But then you're putting on your red lipstick
Saying this better be something real, 'cause if it's not then ditch the heels
I hate him but honestly I'm in love with him
Some people got their vices
When they get indecisive
But I just got my friends
Vodka's saying leave him, whiskey's saying stay
Gin is saying why not throw the whole boy away
Tequila's probably somewhere passed out on the lawn
But if that girl was here she'd say you're all dead wrong
Thank God I got soulmates sitting on the shelf
Those girls know me better than I know myself
So I'm taking their advice, mixing it with sprite
Just depends on the friend that I'm listening to tonight
Hey, listening to tonight
Sitting at the bar watching college games, heaven 'cause we're taking the lead
Up a field goal and nothing on this earth could ever make me leave
And then I get that text I always get
You know the one you wanna leave on read
But then you're putting on your red lipstick
Saying this better be something real, 'cause if it's not I hate these heels
I hate him but honestly I'm in love with him
Vodka's saying leave him, whiskey's saying stay
Gin is saying why not throw the whole boy away
Tequila's probably somewhere passed out on the lawn
But if that girl was here she'd say you're all dead wrong
Thank God I got soulmates sitting on the shelf
Those girls know me better than I know myself
So I'm taking their advice, mixing it with sprite
Just depends on the friend that I'm listening to tonight
Hey
Whiskey, tequila, vodka or gin
Just depends on the trouble I wanna get in
Whiskey, tequila, vodka or gin
Just depends, just depends
Vodka's saying leave him, whiskey's saying stay
Gin is saying why not throw the whole boy away
Tequila's probably somewhere passed out on the lawn
But if that girl was here she'd say you're all dead wrong
Thank God I got soulmates sitting on the shelf
Those girls know me better than I know myself
So I'm taking their advice, mixing it with sprite
Just depends on the friend that I'm listening to tonight
Hey, listening to tonight
Hey, who are we listening to tonight?
Wait, who forgot the rum?
Whole place to myself and nothing on this earth could ever make me move
And then I get that text I always get
You know the one you wanna leave on read
But then you're putting on your red lipstick
Saying this better be something real, 'cause if it's not then ditch the heels
I hate him but honestly I'm in love with him
Some people got their vices
When they get indecisive
But I just got my friends
Vodka's saying leave him, whiskey's saying stay
Gin is saying why not throw the whole boy away
Tequila's probably somewhere passed out on the lawn
But if that girl was here she'd say you're all dead wrong
Thank God I got soulmates sitting on the shelf
Those girls know me better than I know myself
So I'm taking their advice, mixing it with sprite
Just depends on the friend that I'm listening to tonight
Hey, listening to tonight
Sitting at the bar watching college games, heaven 'cause we're taking the lead
Up a field goal and nothing on this earth could ever make me leave
And then I get that text I always get
You know the one you wanna leave on read
But then you're putting on your red lipstick
Saying this better be something real, 'cause if it's not I hate these heels
I hate him but honestly I'm in love with him
Vodka's saying leave him, whiskey's saying stay
Gin is saying why not throw the whole boy away
Tequila's probably somewhere passed out on the lawn
But if that girl was here she'd say you're all dead wrong
Thank God I got soulmates sitting on the shelf
Those girls know me better than I know myself
So I'm taking their advice, mixing it with sprite
Just depends on the friend that I'm listening to tonight
Hey
Whiskey, tequila, vodka or gin
Just depends on the trouble I wanna get in
Whiskey, tequila, vodka or gin
Just depends, just depends
Vodka's saying leave him, whiskey's saying stay
Gin is saying why not throw the whole boy away
Tequila's probably somewhere passed out on the lawn
But if that girl was here she'd say you're all dead wrong
Thank God I got soulmates sitting on the shelf
Those girls know me better than I know myself
So I'm taking their advice, mixing it with sprite
Just depends on the friend that I'm listening to tonight
Hey, listening to tonight
Hey, who are we listening to tonight?
Wait, who forgot the rum?
Credits
Writer(s): Regan Rousseau, Autumn Marie Buysse, Brooke Lynn Maruska
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