Cheap Thrill

I told myself I would die at twenty seven
Now I'm face down drunk at seven eleven
I keep fucking my ex will I learn my lesson
Now I'm popping off bitch I'm like a Smith and Wesson
I'm the type to change your life
Don't waste your time bitch you not my wife
You never talk to me now you act like my friend
I could give a fuck what happens in the end

I get high for the cheap thrill
I get drunk for the cheap thrill
I fuck girls for my cheap thrill
I get high for the cheap thrill
For the cheap thrill
For the cheap thrill
For the cheap thrill
For the cheap thrill

Life's a bitch and you can't blame that shit
But if it sucks then I'm a perfect fit
Take girl out when we get the bill imma split
Why the fuck would I stay sober when my life is lit
I can't be held to the fake shit
Dropped a tinder slut she was basic
Lit my shit on fire and she called me toxic
This bitch lost her mind and all logic

I get high for the cheap thrill
I get drunk for the cheap thrill
I fuck girls for my cheap thrill
I get high for the cheap thrill
For the cheap thrill
For the cheap thrill
For the cheap thrill
For the cheap thrill



Credits
Writer(s): Lucas Koeneman
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