Drunk (feat. Barahcuda)

My cup runneth over
Hardly ever sober

Riding round
Riding round

Riding round Biscayne
Drowing in my cup, drowning in the wave
Never get tired of this place
She ask me where I'm at I said bitch I'm on my way
Baby where you stay, I been gone for days
I can't feel my face, all l feel is pain
Her pussy feel like rain, sweet as sugar cane
Drip like candy paint, nothing was the same
I don't feel okay, how much did I drank
Way up in a villa, pulling up skrt skrt
Fashion killa, you do murder
You too bad mind, you too damn fine
You're my past time, I'm drunk like last time
Champagne flutes flicking
You been, too distant
Top gone, roof missing
Backwoods is burning, inhale, exhale
She want a Birkin, I guess that sex sells
Guess she deserve it, I guess I'm love drunk
I guess I'm driving, even tho I'm fucked up, "where'd you find this"
Born broke, gonna die rich
No sleep, ain't seen my eyelids
Way too high tho
Wave on tidal (splash)



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Isaacs
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