I Love When Everybody's Drunk
I love when everybody's drunk
Party going stupid, she's the chosen one
Put that on God above, we be acting foolish
We gon' bring some new shit, I ain't talking drugs
I ain't talking narcotics but I got those too and we could split em up
I don't usually do these drugs, I just chill, smoke and get drunk
We all got a few vices, I guess everybody does
How the hell am I supposed to tell her that she been doing too much
Dancing, now it's raining ones
She want to get the best of me, bitch, I ain't the one
I ain't Forrest Gump but these hoes taught me how to run
Get Kentucky fried out, do this shit for the sun
Lay me in the sun, going blonde, going dumb
Im'a cut these snakes off, Cut the front lawn
She gon' keep dancing, now it's raining ones
Falling in the nighttime, they cover up the sun
She been living in the nighttime like a vampire
Im'a make them gather 'round the campfire
If I said I love you, that's a damn lie
Im'a let it play out, let it transpire
I love when everybody's drunk
Party going stupid, she's the chosen one
Put that on God above, we be acting foolish
We gon' bring some new shit, I ain't talking drugs
Why's it always come with mixed emotions
I'm trying to suppress it, I'm mixing potions
Living on the edge got me like "Oh shit"
When I'm in her it's like I'm stranded in the ocean
Cast away, The Life of Pi, the middle of the ocean
She just popped a pill and I don't think it's ibuprofen
Drinking out the bottle until I cannot feel emotion
I see the bottom of the bottle, yeah, it's going down the slope quick
I love when everybody's drunk
Party going stupid, she's the chosen one
Put that on God above, we be acting foolish
We gon' bring some new shit, I ain't talking drugs
(And a house party closes out our memorable Louisville visit)
Party going stupid, she's the chosen one
Put that on God above, we be acting foolish
We gon' bring some new shit, I ain't talking drugs
I ain't talking narcotics but I got those too and we could split em up
I don't usually do these drugs, I just chill, smoke and get drunk
We all got a few vices, I guess everybody does
How the hell am I supposed to tell her that she been doing too much
Dancing, now it's raining ones
She want to get the best of me, bitch, I ain't the one
I ain't Forrest Gump but these hoes taught me how to run
Get Kentucky fried out, do this shit for the sun
Lay me in the sun, going blonde, going dumb
Im'a cut these snakes off, Cut the front lawn
She gon' keep dancing, now it's raining ones
Falling in the nighttime, they cover up the sun
She been living in the nighttime like a vampire
Im'a make them gather 'round the campfire
If I said I love you, that's a damn lie
Im'a let it play out, let it transpire
I love when everybody's drunk
Party going stupid, she's the chosen one
Put that on God above, we be acting foolish
We gon' bring some new shit, I ain't talking drugs
Why's it always come with mixed emotions
I'm trying to suppress it, I'm mixing potions
Living on the edge got me like "Oh shit"
When I'm in her it's like I'm stranded in the ocean
Cast away, The Life of Pi, the middle of the ocean
She just popped a pill and I don't think it's ibuprofen
Drinking out the bottle until I cannot feel emotion
I see the bottom of the bottle, yeah, it's going down the slope quick
I love when everybody's drunk
Party going stupid, she's the chosen one
Put that on God above, we be acting foolish
We gon' bring some new shit, I ain't talking drugs
(And a house party closes out our memorable Louisville visit)
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Writer(s): Taylor Spoon
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