Buzzed

It gets hard to sing, too much nicotine
They stay on the scene, me, I'm never seen
I be in the house with the lights off
Where the smoke smelling like Pinesol

Woke up feeling mean 'cause I had a dream
He think I'm the one, bitch, you Billie Jean
Stay away from any boy that likes me
Hanging up the phone, scam likely

Picture me depressed, put my picture in the press
Sitting quietly and smoking on loud
No smile 'cause it's upside-down
We give a fuck about the upside now

We don't dream, we live these nightmares
Tears in Benzes, buzz like light-years
Light-years, light-years
Light-years

Mix my Hennessy with a Sprite
Then pass the blunt, the weed, and the light, yeah
Light, yeah, light, yeah
Light, yeah (light, yeah)

I been smoking, drinking, yeah, it's hella sin (sin)
Hello, friends, I'm higher than I ever been (ever been)
All the shit you talkin' is irrelevant
You just want to get me out my element (whoo)

'Cause my ex-man had a side piece
So I left him when he tried me
Started stalking, had to block him, not what I need
I ain't flossing, this is not for dental hygiene

Picture me depressed, put my picture in the press
Sitting quietly and smoking on loud
No smile 'cause it's upside-down
We give a fuck about the upside now

We don't dream, we live these nightmares
Tears in Benzes, buzz like light-years
Light-years, light-years
Light-years

Mix my Hennessy with a Sprite
Then pass the blunt, the weed, and the light, yeah
Light, yeah, light, yeah
Light, yeah (light, yeah)

Good girls don't go bad, they go back (yep)
Good boys finish last, you know that
Nothing hurts quite like the first incision (yep)
My best friends make the worst decisions

Good girls don't go bad, they go back (yep)
Good boys finish last, you know that
Nothing hurts quite like the first incision (yep)
My best friends are the worst (whoo)

We don't dream, we live these nightmares
Tears in Benzes, buzz like light-years
Light-years, light-years
Light-years

Mix my Hennessy with a Sprite
Then pass the blunt, the weed, and the light, yeah
Light, yeah, light, yeah
Light, yeah (light, yeah)

We don't dream, we live these nightmares
Tears in Benzes, buzz like light-years
Light-years, light-years
Light-years

Mix my Hennessy with a Sprite
Then pass the blunt, the weed, and the light, yeah
Light, yeah, light, yeah
Light, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Coleridge Tillman, Trevor David Brown, Allison Bennett, William Zaire Simmons
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