Hung Over

(Mad Brazy)

Shit, woke up Sunday, feelin' like shit
Woke up Sunday, wish it was Saturday
A bunch of bitches talkin' shit
I can't do shit, 'cause I'm hung over
Bunch of regrets for my head
I've got a headache, 'cause I'm hung over

There was a party Saturday night, when I woke up
The lights too bright, sober up, man, I gotta fight
Turns out he was fucking bartending
The party which I was attending, I be like, "What you doing here?"
He said I ordered a 5k beer

Shit, woke up Sunday, feelin' like shit
Woke up Sunday, wish it was Saturday
A bunch of bitches talkin' shit
I can't do shit, 'cause I'm hung over
Bunch of regrets for my head
I've got a headache, 'cause I'm hung over
Shit, woke up Sunday, feelin' like shit
Woke up Sunday, wish it was Saturday
A bunch of bitches talkin' shit
I can't do shit, 'cause I'm hung over
Bunch of regrets for my head
I've got a headache, 'cause I'm hung over

I'm feelin' real fucking shit, to the point where I regret it
I can't remember the people I talked to
I could remember one thing
I think I got a fucking beasting, everything hurts, everything throbs
My Snapchat full of guys from mobs

Shit, woke up Sunday, feelin' like shit
Woke up Sunday, wish it was Saturday
A bunch of bitches talkin' shit
I can't do shit, 'cause I'm hung over
Bunch of regrets for my head
I've got a headache, 'cause I'm hung over
Shit, woke up Sunday, feelin' like shit
Woke up Sunday, wish it was Saturday
A bunch of bitches talkin' shit
I can't do shit, 'cause I'm hung over
Bunch of regrets for my head
I've got a headache, 'cause I'm hung over



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