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I done passed out in the bathroom
Trapped in the past got me back in a bad mood
Off the whole bottle, I ain't have to
After the glasses, we nasty and taboo
Attacked by the Malibu
Malibu, Malibu
We stuck on the Malibu
I ain't mad at you, what yo' attitude for?

Four
Four
Four

You're a candlelight
And I'll be your desperado
Now we playin' cat and mice
And we do not chase the bottle
Damn, baby go check the time
5 AM in the morning, I ain't gon' sleep tonight
Baby, you know what you're in for
You know what you're in for

Four
Four
Four

Oh, what, you think you're bad?
You think you're bad, yeah?
What ends you from? You pussyhole
Come here, fam
Ay, yo, yo, yo why you running?
Why you running, fam? Why you crying for?
Go on your knees and beg for your life, you pussyhole
Dickhead, fam
Ay, listen, niggas know, Sheisty season
We're gonna go on their block, yeah
Moonwalk on their ting
And they ain't gonna do shit about it, fam
They're all pussyholes, you get me



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Writer(s): Elijah Brooks
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